Yahweh'
I sense Him..' I feel light-headed, there is the rush of blood to my muscles, His power descends...
My mind is opened, words form; fitting together
Visions reel in my minds eye, and in my eyes.)
I feel trembley... I face an abyss of self-doubt,
Is it me.? No its not; I try to come to terms with
This reality, for the how many hundreth time..?
Let go..Let go.) And hold onto this inflow, how this
Contradicts my analytical mindset, I am lost in the
Finding of my purpose, He must become part of me
I understand the symbology I am grafted in.' What
I think I do: is not the right understanding It is ' us' And I am not worthy...Not at all' let me lay in the Dust Lord, for I fear at your prescence, and yet it
Is still not an adequate description of yourself.'
Liars..Deceivers..You who coat His reality in the
Sweet taste of imagination.' Who has seen His fire?
Have you watched Him divide the elements? If so
Then you will be more able to understand the word
'Fear' when you are 'weighed' in the balance.' When Surrounding existence holds its breath, but that is still
Not a right enough description, for 'He' Owns that 'Breath' also, All is subject to him.. He calls the wind and it
Waits on His whim, He is the Almighty God from everlasting to everlasting, Uncountless people and
Spirits bow and serve Him gladly, He Is He who was and Is and Is to come.'
Copyright © Joe Maverick | Year Posted 2018
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