Connected To You
I am the branch connected to THE vine,
Continuously nourishing my sprit, soul and mind,
I am nothing without his warmth and grace,
Mercy and love dwells in this place,
My flesh is at war with what my spirit desires,
I am frequently being perfected by his illuminating fire,
Purging my urgings,
Expelling past dwellings,
Captivating my heart until I feel that it’s swelling,
I am in darkness when I become detached,
There is nothing in this world that can possibly match,
The security of his arms and the vastness from all that's above,
Nothing can separate me from his everlasting love.
By: Sabina Nicole
written; 1-12-12
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