Letting go of all, like a tree drops it's leaves in the change of seasons, I let go of self, abandoning that which is held dear. My leaning in, my seeking fully intentional, surrendered, focused.
Away from the noise, the tempest, the drive, I hear the whisper... 'Come to me'. He continues... Saying 'I AM' .... Gentle voice calling...
In the stillness my eyes adjust to the Light before me. Through the mist I see a golden hue and as I draw near a smooth stream of engulfing Glory overwhelms me.
Warm and comforting extravagance is fanned and bursts into delightful radiance. Face to face I breathe in the fragrance of His Glorious Grace.
The power of this Love, this Truth, this Way by grand design, transforming imperfection to new creation.
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Jeremiah 29:13-14 "And ye shall seek me, and find me, when ye shall search for me with all your heart. And I will be found of you, saith the Lord:"
2 Corinthians 3:18 "But we all, with open face beholding as in a glass the glory of the Lord, are changed into the same image from glory to glory, even as by the Spirit of the Lord"