META-MORPHOSIS AND me

I heard a voice convicting me
prompting calling 
knocking at my door
to turn back to God
 ...drawing me

The Holy Spirit helped me 
to  op'ed this door
I heard Jesus 
He came through 
He dined with me and I with He.
I understood I’m born again
      made free,eyes opened
now I see !

Deep in my mind's eye
A vision, clear as day

The face of  this man
had become known to me

& I began to walk His way

In Christ I am
made right by Him
        blessed by grace

Born anew*
  by the Spirit
my counsellor friend
 & guide

On a future day**
 to be
     changed in a moment
with a new resurrection  body
         

* Feb 1987
**First Resurrection tba
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July 2, 2024 at 4:02 AM
Quite like the idea of being born anew. At the moment, I'm still searching for something I'm not really sure is out there.
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