Resting, Silent

n silence I wait, silent. Thanksgiving and praise have created the dome about me, As angels carry their worshipful sound And sing my song before the Throne of God. I am implicitly carried with their melody, Hidden in the words playing before my God. The Gates open to admit my presence. I enter, bowing low, … Continue reading →

Land of Waiting

Mother, my mother, I wait for you. In a land of hope and flowers, I seek one blossom. I am the fertile seed Grown and untimely parted. Love embraces me, And in love I wait for you. The world rejected me. With fear, lies and towers of self. Forgiveness awaits your desire. Light waits to … Continue reading →