My ideas are rustling without much direction,
They need to be lodged with great affection.
Massive ideas rumble in my gut,
I am to proceed…. out of my rut.
Ahhh the morning, full of splendor,
My thoughts stir in the blender…
Embraced by His closeness
Exquisite – is the stillness.
Love echos, while a silent cadence envelops.
a wild imagination develops!
The deep Significant One has me in tune,
For delivery by Saturday noon!
Such delightful awareness…
I am His heiress!
The possessor of Divine!
Today it is time….
Spirit beckons me “tell thy story in its fullness”
A life reflecting His streaming goodness!
“His Love is always in Action”
Birthright of His Heiress
to honor Jesus Christ
February 8, 2020