Thoughts

Today, my sleep carried me into holding your body.  At first, we stood where gold sleeps; you placed your quiet trust into its vaults.  Later we walked back as one, tracing our steps homeward, where our family waited like an open hearth.  My hands lingered on your waist and hips, where the warmth of you lingered like a tender flame as sunlit silk. You held me from behind as we walked, your arms were home, and later, like a dance, I gathered you into my arms wrapping you in the same warmth.  For a time we lost ourselves in the tide of those ahead. The dawn broke and still my arms cradled the memory of you—a warmth too sweet to fade. 

A blessing carved by heaven is the curve of your smile. The Grace of God wearing a human face. A divine melody my soul wants to hear.  I dream of holding you so close  that the space between our hearts dissapear  as they meet and breathe as one.  Each glimpse of you is like a balm to my soul,  the storm within me softens,  Yes, is like drinking light after a long night.  I pray we can weave warmth between our fingers  and stitch them into a single heartbeat. I long to press my soul upon the blush of your cheeks and sip the sweetness of your lips. Let me gently whisper into your ears, In the quiet bloom of dawn our love stretches  like sunlight across the mountains.

You manifest yourself with splendor and power. You hear the cry of your sons. Someone interceded for me today. Who can deny you? You are Yahweh, Rapha, Elohim, Shaddai Jireh, Adonai, El Elyon, Sabaoth, Shamah, Elroi, Saphat, Kadosh, Rohi, Tsidkenu, Shalom, M’kadesh,  Kana, Nissi, Abir, Ga’al, El olam, El berith, Zur, Melekh

 Olie en zuiver olie. De tijd zal een verhaal vertellen.