Descent of grace

waking up in the wee hours of the night magnetised form charged with divine light third eye glistened, pulsated and whirred root at base of spinal column concurred liquified energy flowed in third eye and spine in childlike trust our presence chose to align energisation done we felt a tap on our head grace descended of which naught can be said a subtle yet firm energy descent in a swift sweep from head to toe permeating each cell within deep or simply stated, to be touched by God