Sunday, July 15, 2018

Reflections of Vision

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computer generated picture representing blossoming flowers of love

Two lovers mingled in a long awaited rendezvous, in anticipation he shines for her love as he bask in her beauty

It was the most brilliant of times that I have ever known, the morning’s bright, blue and blushing with gorgeous reservation. For the very first time I can hear my calling so sure and clear, adaptive and viral whistling in the wind daily.

Blessed am I, for I have seen my angel, illuminating her beauty in its illustrious perfection, like an exquisite stallion of gentility, refinement and wonder. Most gracious is my awe, in anticipation of her lights splendor. Never again will I be able to contain my emotions for they are forever exposed to her light, like the pure darkness of the night suddenly illuminated by the vividness of the approaching dawn. And now the vibrant flowers that are contained in my heart continue to grow by the sun light of her beauty. The then tasteful fragrance of her tantalizing elegance, with the warmth of her smile, she melts away all my uncertainties. At last I am comforted, I am saved, I am made sane, and the wisdom of her light has made me whole enough to see the wonderful vision for the first time in my life. There are absolutely no words that I may impart to expose neither her gorgeous brilliance nor the superb intelligence of her mind, and yet her radiance is not one that is given easily to everyone. I had prayed by God for her, surely she has come to find me in desperate need of her warmth; I kneel to her grace, to her divinity, to the great song that she sings. She has filled my long fruitless days with hope, granting me understanding, with guidance she materialize uncompromisingly protecting my heart’s soul. The board of life that I was sliding down led to the bottomless pit, I was headed there fast and sure, in a flash she was there to save me from a certain fate of doom and despair. Today I set my watch by her for she watches over me like the hands of a clock watches over father time; finally I understood the writings that she engraved on the wall, I sing along with her in her acumen, as if it were a new song. Although the words were the same old words that I’ve read a trillion times before, they now interpret like a new novel, in a new light they are read and understood for the very first time.

A man who is a lover of wisdom is like two lovers mingled in a long awaited rendezvous, in anticipation he shines for her love as he bask in her beauty

She is love for she is wisdom sent by the light of the Most High God, and wisdom is far better than fine gold or refined silver.


{1:20} Wisdom crieth without; she uttereth her voice in the streets:

{1:21} She crieth in the chief place of concourse, in the openings of the gates: in the city she uttereth her words, [saying, ]

{1:22} How long, ye simple ones, will ye love simplicity? and the scorners delight in their scorning, and fools hate knowledge?

{1:23} Turn you at my reproof: behold, I will pour out my spirit unto you, I will make known my words unto you.


{1:2} To know wisdom and instruction; to perceive the words of understanding;

The Apocrypha


{6:12} Wisdom is glorious, and never fadeth away: yea, she is easily seen of them that love her, and found of such as seek her.


{33:3} Sing unto him a new song; play skilfully with a loud noise.


{40:3} And he hath put a new song in my mouth, [even] praise unto our God: many shall see [it,] and fear, and shall trust in the LORD.


{96:1} O sing unto the LORD a new song: sing unto the LORD, all the earth.


{5:4} And I wept much, because no man was found worthy to open and to read the book, neither to look thereon.

{5:5} And one of the elders saith unto me, Weep not: behold, the Lion of the tribe of Juda, the Root of David, hath prevailed to open the book, and to loose the seven seals thereof.

{5:6} And I beheld, and, lo, in the midst of the throne and of the four beasts, and in the midst of the elders, stood a Lamb as it had been slain, having seven horns and seven eyes, which are the seven Spirits of God sent forth into all the earth.

{5:7} And he came and took the book out of the right hand of him that sat upon the throne.

{5:8} And when he had taken the book, the four beasts and four [and] twenty elders fell down before the Lamb, having every one of them harps, and golden vials full of odours, which are the prayers of saints.

{5:9} And they sung a new song, saying, Thou art worthy to take the book, and to open the seals thereof: for thou wast slain, and hast redeemed us to God by thy blood out of every kindred, and tongue, and people, and nation;

{5:10} And hast made us unto our God kings and priests: and we shall reign on the earth.


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By Wanda88 on April 10, 2014 at 11:49 pm

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