Spiritual Journeys #2 |
Just Like Any Other Day |
Pressie Member
since 2006-11-14
Posts 157Oklahoma |
Just Like Any Other Day Cruising along, singing a celebration song, Listening to 'Third Day' proclaim with praise. Suddenly there is an ear piercing ringing, the sky is splitting. Is that a horn I am hearing? Surely, I'm dreaming? Twisting with a hard pinch, but there is no screaming. Below, my car is a run- away speeding. In shock, my heart is pleading: WOW! I can fly? I can fly! I can fly!! Myriads lifting with me, sweeter tunes have never been exhumed, nor a melody serenaded. Where did I get this robe that's shining white? Life is magnified exponentially by His light; the nearer His presence, the brighter the rainbow, the deeper the hue, the sweeter the sound, the more alluring the aroma. His majestic beauty abounds; osmotic assimilation: the mind becomes a soaking sponge, drinking knowledge in gulps, thinking faster than ever could be. Glory, glory to the King, who I can see. I can see! I can see!! Heavenly notes prance in the air with dance, Zillions of colors converge around the throng. The sweet savor of bouquet's soaring romance, Swims within the quantum senses enhanced; speed of thought traversing, arriving before the notion finishes nursing. In one nanosecond a mortal lifetime of sharing, but even chocolate is boorish in this sphere. Indescribable deliciousness in the former life, only now can be appreciated by the glorified. Emotional tumultuousness is non- existent. Celestial communications exceed the old flesh and blood capacity to interrelate. Euphoric exhilaration transcends the sierra joy of the earthly integration. At the Master's feet nothing else matters, joining with others whose pardon was received, participating in the divine forever fellowship, as the prophetic agape' oneness is achieved. In unison on our knees, squeezing my set of mansion keys and awed by the angelic breeze, yet to still be me, an individual He died for, is enough to keep yours truly busy for aeons to come: just praising and soaking in His unbound- ing expressions of divine love, receiving the never ending comprehension of His essence. The grandeur of all that is by His hand, fades to insignificance beside Him. What started just like any other day, has turned into a wonderful new Way. Omnia vincit amor TP [This message has been edited by Pressie (11-22-2006 12:23 PM).] |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Terry~ 'receiving the never ending comprehension of His essence' ... and what a day of magnificence that will be~ Hallelujah ! What a wonderfully gifted penning for sharing~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
Terry, I've read this several times now and have tried to respond. I have no words it is beyond lovely.... check your E.... seek the flame within yourself and let your soul be cleansed by the fire of love. Axel Ekenstierna |
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Pressie Member
since 2006-11-14
Posts 157Oklahoma |
Marge, Thank you for the kind words! Yes, one day face to face! Donna, Heaven is so incredibly beyond anything we can ever imagine that the sheer out of this worldliness of it continually leaves me speechless. Marge and Donna have a great Thanksgiving! Omnia vincit amor |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
A most beautiful inspirational write Pressie. Thank you for sharing this, and have a blessed Thanksgiving. |
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Pressie Member
since 2006-11-14
Posts 157Oklahoma |
Nancy, I know that without the Lord moving in my life, there would not be a word written worth so much as a glance. I pray that you and yours will have a great Thanksgiving as well! Maranatha TP |
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