"The Hand of God"

Encoded in everything I think, say and do,

Is a prayer for You dear Father.

The songs of praise I sing for You,

Are beyond illusions grasp;

As I call for Your holy Hand,

To gently touch my aching head,  

And through your touch,

I am healed and

All dark delusions disappear.

The dead falling leaves,

Raise new fauna back to life,

Within the celebration of certainty,

In my living God...............

 

This but prooves to me,

There is no death, but my free will

Wavers at times, on this wild ride,

Back home to You..............

 

Deep within I sometimes chill with fear,

And still cling to dreams of death;

I wish these thoughts to leave,

Touched by Your Holy Hand,

As the candle flickers and fades and

I await the holy sign..............  

 

It is not long my God,

Before my entrance back into Your Mind,

Swims openly out of dreams, for  

I hear You in the wind my Love,

And in the rustling of the trees ~

I see You in rainbows,

And in flowers,

And at the dusk and dawn ~ 

I feel You in my heart,

and I know You in my mind ~  

The joined Son of God,

Raises his mind for Christs return.............

 

A soft white silken veil,

Floats over my head,

And across my face,

As I lower my eyes to the floor;  

*  The Master Jesus has arrived ~

The Hand for God; and gently

He lays His palm on the

Crown of my head, as I lay,

An indigo lily at His feet.  

I stay perfectly stilll,

In His presence,

As the fears from frozen years,

And oceans of tears,

Are left behind,

Gracefully fading,

Never to tear apart,

My holy mind again...............  

 

Nothing can intrude upon my peace,

With Your love in my heart,

And joy in my spirit, my soul, 

I am a holy host of You my Father,

And I am here to do Your Will,

And on this journey back Home to You,

I thankfully hold the hand of Jesus,

And our minds blend,

As the lost Memory is now again met.  

I know deep in my awareness,

That nothing exists,

But You my Lord ~ The Universal Father ~

My Home is Your Kingdom in Heaven,

And in You I am truly blessed..............

 

Written and thought of by Janene Maree Richardson c 7 Febuary 2013.

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