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In time are-all things-
revealed I say yes time,
is the provision of their open
blessing.
Know this ... ? 
Delight-yourself-in
the-light-of this hope. 
May it be the desire 
that always you carry ... 
blessing you bestow-
another ... as you travel
down with me the 
many roads we-
tarry  ... on your 
Journey back
with Me home. 
Because patience 
and love, the fruits of My 
compassion; labor willingly 
together with Me as I pore 
its foundation ... . Amid the 
tender dance of truth ...
the vision of My wisdom as it
befriends the hand of reality  
as they bellow their sweet song of 
surrender reechoing My answer ... "forgiveness 
is My delight" ...  the whisper of the chipper winds, 
as they play upon the embrace of my heart ... laughing 
louder and louder-yes high aloof the lavender and lilies
budding in the wake of My hands as My grace ... My joy ...
cherishes the-opportunity while-moving in the quiet
advance of My liberty; follows my Hope ... and Peace. 
working the mortar, building a lasting home for all
Eternity together our souls will run ...
as we-jump; run jump, laugh-and-play.
Amid heavens lands. the-goodness of that 
holy-day, Upon My Mighty Hill, called-Zion!
Rush-rush ... . Slowing down find it maybe I 
would, but oh no pretentious incontinent of self
without the Lord. Open I am willing, 
if not but only I try to be as honest. As a
result of His Goodness slowing-down-
today ... . When to look around ...His peace 
I see ... run ... make haste to embrace.
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~ "As I desire to love and be loved, my desire, is the simple aspiration of Gods' same longing for this" ... ! ~ 
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Shall my song never rise again-to understand this freedom ... .  The sweeter dance revealed-that I have 
known-
mid the embrace,  of the lilies of the field. As they lay ... within the very arms of God-aloof-the humble 
nature that abounds,  
amid the promise of the day.   Or shall-upon-the rivers-flow ... .   Will its meaning, forever ...   Be swept 
away ... ?
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