~ His Abode ~

It is my hopeful prayer to the Lord, my solam cry from within, as I am out upon the venture to walk a ways beyond the questions in my life, into a deeper walk of faith, and give to all in way of the notion, of an ever present answer, born one of His virtuous hope, for it should be known, none the less, and most certainly, nothing any better, are the words that I carry, for they are alone the wealth so based upon the visions of the Almighty, as deep within my soul, I am the darkness so compounded and given over to the warmth of their shining light, as open to Him, what you see in me is the smile worn upon the beauty of His gape, for as I ponder, I write for His joy so for to saver His delight, and if, to be found you see yourself a soul moreover compleate as when to look within yourself, you find in Him a graceful release and willing you are open to Him, then in great measure so to bestow, I pray He bless you with His favor, as to go farther, I pray you too are brought a measure closer, and into this faithful walk with Him, all so to make the many rooms within your humbled heart, the one's to be called forever the ever hopeful places to be found therein, of His ever present welcome, yes the ever peaceful notion, layed out wide, and forever open, all so to be the perfect place for Him to live and come to call, the very place, of His abode.