While you sit and argue over your theories, dogmas and differences, protesting to one another who is more upright, moral and correct, the world moves and spins.
Babies wake in a new world absorbing the wonder and beauty of all they see before them.
First touch, new life, mothers eyes and hands available now.
Same sex marriage, baptist, fundamental, charismatic, right or wrong?
An old man breaths his last, thinking of the family he lost years ago, dreaming of a world where he will be loved and noticed once more.
Knock on our door, join our clan, we can help you become something better. Follow the rules one, two, three. If you fit in, look and sound just like me.
Trees swing and spin in the gentle breeze, causing them to dance and move and celebrate the life that runs through their branches. Bursting forth a new growth of greenery and new life, fruit freely given to any passer by who reaches out and takes and eats for himself.
Candles lit, sermons read, songs are sung, suggestions made, concrete rules, fading light, something here is not quite right?
The sun sets, the orange and magenta skies, magnificent scenes before my eyes. Stars that hang in the great, dark, expanse. Creating patterns and twinkling light.
Rolling waves, salty air, my fingers running through my daughters hair. The gift of touch, the healing power of love.
Sharing, giving, feeling, seeing, freeing, emotions running wild, creativity, freedom of expression, gratitude, warmth, friendship, joy, peace... Don't miss this!
This is God,
this is life,
help another take their flight,
help your neighbour with their fight,
shed the hardened shell that claims to know my Heavenly Father well.
But I have come to see, and aware somehow I always knew, he was the light flickering, breaking through. In times when things to me did not make sense.
Holy mother spirit, Father God celebrated in fullness, mirrored perfectly in creatures, poured out into humanity.
The twisted darkness that clouds this truth, that is the force I fight. The fog that clouds this perfect light. The truth that all men should and will all know, we are perfect, loved and known. Intimately, intricately designed, fabulous creations of the great artist designed.
Loved immensely, cherished still, not forgotten, never will. Held by love, suspended here, given life to explore, discover at our will.
Open your eyes, see the wonder! Look within, we are all family. Part of the same body, not to be torn asunder.
Unite again, love as one, heal the scars that darkness brought, the illusions that we are not the same, that we do not share our fathers name.
Wipe away the blindness we carry still, to return us to your perfect will. Rid the world of hatred and worldly gain and help us all to see again! How magnificent and beautiful we are, so close to you... Not far.
Rebekah knight
2014
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