At the Gates of Beautiful

....Saying one thing that I do is this, I never look back, rather Keeping my eyes upon the prize in the high calling of God, I reach ahead ~ As I also do, although, never are these shadows of my once upon a times Saturated within sinfuls life, do they escape the consciousness of truth Inside; always brushing their wings these confirmations; thorns remain.... Reminding myself of how imperfect this body and mind and I, so truly am!? Not that I should wantingly or willingly return unto this, its mires Nor reaffix the fetters in marking its sorrows unto countless regrets for While in doing this then, I shall have given the enemy their desire; desires.... Rendering void the cross of Christ Jesus and His precious lifes, priceless blood ~ Yet if we fight and I do so fight, with and within, these absolute truths?! This perpetual war; but not with flesh and blood as I have also seen Principalities and rulers of lost amid darker realms and, must I deny ~ Salvation; formed in The Word this armour, for a sinner such as myself.... *************************************************************** ....“Standing, At The Gates of Beautiful” *