Heavenly Sight

I dreamed a dream that was so sweet and tender that had me full of emotion.

I feel something in my heart that is glowing bigger than the moon.

I see that special sight that some people just take for granted and never appreciate.

I was walking on the clouds and I was face to face with the creator and enjoying 
the privilege of being in his presence.

I was talking to the angels as they were looking down at those on earth.

The sweet sound of the harp tickled my ears and soothed my soul.

I was finally at peace sharing my soul at the master's feet

He talked to me so sweet as he carried me in his arms.

He let me know that I was in his loving care and I had nothing to worry about.

I am here for a reason I am here for a purpose I am in his will.

Even after all I have done he has continued to love me still.

I am so thankful to be in his will and that he let me see another day.

One more day, one more just to get it right with him just to do what he wants me to 
do.

He brought me up out of the darkness and showed me the light the light that shines 
in him.

Now shines in me he showed me the light of this life that is so beautiful.

The moon, the stars and the sunlight the flowers all of these things he has showed 
me

His grace and his mercy he showered me with his love.

That I can never forget and having him as my savior I will never forget.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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June 10, 2011 at 5:58 AM
Wishing you a wonderful day and weekend too. I enjoyed reading your poetry this morning Quondreika. I hope your weekend is filled with love and joy and you find your soul filled with inspiration. Love, Carol
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