My heart is consumed rekindled
burning with the loving fire of thee
I am walking through the Door of doors
along the Enlightened Way
in the cradle of your embrace
warmed n touched by the Son of Man.
I cannot speak for words
but in utterings I know
that beyond the printed pages of your Word
penned with a gilded quilt …
a love letter unto the bride.
And only the bride will understand
the rhythm of your sweet breath
your long patience n awaiting
for your Zoe family
beloved n purchased
by the sprinkling of your blood
that speckled Dove set free,
crying “holy! holy! holy!” unto thee.
Indeed I am set free
from the wilderness of the fleshly man
the inside man growing
from the Tree of Life
tasting of the heavenly fruit
seasoned n ripened sweet.
As dawn breaks
in the morning light
I shall go into your vineyard of secrets
I shall meditate
till the noon day sun beat me
till I am black but comely
quenched by the waters of Bethlehem
I shall be satisfied
I shall tarry still
the glorious dying sun to beckon ….
the Lamb at Calvary’s Tree
embodying all the offerings and sacrifices…
broken and humbled
I am your supreme purchased prize
Thus, my Lovely One
my Sweetheart, my Darling
my Breath, my Living
how else can this heart speak
but the utterings of the heart of God…
and Father, may it be
a melody, a song of degrees unto thy bosom
and a jubilation of praises perfectly unto thee
Sis Grace
30th March 2021
SA
