Oh, that marvelous ache that propels
my spirit towards the throne of heaven...
deep unto deep touching
for the sake of divine yearnings.
Eternity in my heart;
I am in awe of the drawing salve that
pulls out the dust of earth
and rips the veil from my eyes...
giving me a fresh taste of the bread of heaven
as I breathe in the mundane
mingled in with the eternal.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
2 comments:
nice. oh to be free of the mundane, the flesh, the veil...
Coming to an earthsuit near you: a new body, no longer addled by the constraints of human flesh. Courtesy of the Father, paid for by the Son:).
Have a cup o'joy,
Lynne
Post a Comment