The Fires of Dawn

With vivid flashes,
Of Life, and Truth,
His words invade
Our darkness;
Rousing us, with
The sharp stings
Of His Light,
To will our waking;
To arise from death,
And cry aloud for
The Fires of Dawn,
Which He alone,
Can give.

Upon The Grass

As the hearth is full
Of light and warmth;
As the morning crocus
Is soaked in dew;
So the rejoicing earth.
Is filled with His
Love and mercy:
As I meander, aimlessly,
Through the fields,
And stop to rest
Under an inviting maple;
Everywhere I survey,
Do I see the signature
Of a loving Hand;
And almost, as it were,
The smile of God,
Cast across the light,
Of the flowers dancing
Upon the Grass.

A New Name

"He that hath an ear, let him hear what the Spirit saith
unto the churches; 'To him that overcometh will I give
to eat of the hidden manna, and will give him a white stone,
and in the stone a new name written, which no man
knoweth saving he that receiveth it'."
Revelations 2:17



As the fir tree
Lifts itself heavenward,
With a different need,
Than the palm tree;
So does each believer,
Lift a distinct humanity
To the common Father;
And for each, He has
A unique response:
For within every lamb,
He has placed,
A desparate secret;
The secret of
The new name:
A blossom; a perfection;
Forseen by Almighty God,
From the beginning;
Because He made it so.

Outer Darkness

Outer darkness,
Is the final phase
Of His comsuming fire:
--Fire without Light--
--The darkness, visible--
--The Flame, black--
God has withdrawn
From the man,
But not lost His hold;
His face is turned away,
But His hand,
Is laid heavy upon him;
Still ...

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To Clearly See

To clearly see
Even one Divine fact;
Is to stand
Face to face,
With Eternity:
Once beheld;
It is forever.

For this vision;
God has labored,
For ages of ages:
For this simple condition,
This apex of life;
Upon which a man wonders
Like a child.

Love

Love savors unto purity;
It has ever in view,
The absolute fairness
Of that which it beholds.
Where loveliness
Lies incomplete;
Love spends itself,
To make whole;
It strives for perfection,
That it may be honed.
And made pure;
Not in itself:
But in the object
Of its care.

It Came In A Flash

It came in a flash;
A vision of that infinite instant:

A thousand preachers;
Shouting, prancing, dancing,
In meaningless gyrations,
Before a vested horde:
Yet their lips moved not;
Nor was made a sound,
Save the wind.

Then a word did I hear:
Their lips are closed,
Because their eyes are blind;
Their tongues are dumb,
Because their ears are deaf.
There is no life in their mouth,
Because death is in their hearts:
For the greatness of the sin;
Proceeds from the greatness
Of His love;
Whom they have offended.

The Word of the Spirit,
Will not return unto Him Void.

Amen

A Mighty Tempest

Coming out of eternity;
Time, as it were,
Held happiness and joy
Freely in its hands:
In the blessedness
Of His creation;
God had united
Heaven and earth.

Yet, it was in Paradise,
Man cut his own hell:
In a mighty tempest,
Black as night;
Sin devastated all,
Driving the morning splendor,
Out of the history,
Of man, and time.

Now does he stand,
Under the shadow of
Rebellion and death:
Bearing a stifled disharmony
Of wisdom and absurdity;
Rendering equally impossible,
Both faith in God;
And denial of God.

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The haughty and supercilious,
Contemn and tread
All in their sight.
Deriding the saint --
Despoiling the innocent:
They spew forth muted wisdom,
And an echo of truth,
While casting utterly away
The Holy and the Self-Existent;
As the wanderer --
Arriving at his night quarters --
Contumeliously throws aside
The torch which had guided
  His uncertain steps
Through the darkness.
Making a god of their own hand;
Empowering a sterile seed;
Bestowing only corruption and subversion
On all save the anointed.


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BOOK TO REVEAL OBAMA'S 'TRUE' IDENTITY?

BOOK TO REVEAL OBAMA'S 'TRUE' IDENTITY?
Wed Apr 20 2011 10:35:52 ET

**Exclusive**

This year's high stakes publishing project quietly went to press this week, the DRUDGE REPORT has learned.

After years of research and digging by the nation's top private investigators, here it comes:

"WHERE'S THE BIRTH CERTIFICATE? The Case that Barack Obama is not Eligible to be President."

MORE

The street date is a LONG month away, and author Jerome Corsi, the man who torpedoed John Kerry's presidential dreams with SWIFT BOAT, has gone underground and is holding his new findings thisclose.

"It's utterly devastating," reveals a source close to the publisher. "Obama may learn things he didn't even know about himself!"

MORE

Does Corsi definitively declare the location of Obama's birth?

Will the president's attorneys attempt to interfere with the book's distribution? [The publisher vows to vigorously fight any legal action that may be taken.]

Will the book finally -- once and for all -- put an end to the growing controversy?

Or will it just ignite new ones!?

"When Donald Trump said he sent PIs to Hawaii to get to the bottom of all this, he meant this book," declares an insider.

[THE CASE ranked #1,341 on AMAZON's hitparade late Wednesday morning.]

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A Glorious Second Coming

The dawn is a beacon,
Of our Lord's lovingkindness;
He makes the outgoing
Of the day to rejoice:
A glorious second coming,
Of Yeshua, our risen Savior,
Takes place every morning,
Within the prayerful soul;
Of His redeemed;
Flooding the heart,
With balming grace;
And drenching the spirit,
In His ageless Truth.
In this lofty inundation,
Are we immersed; lost;
In the abandoned rapture,
Of irreducible union
With the Master, Himself.

Prayer

Wisdom enjoins:
As breath is to life,
Prayer is to grace.
Pouring out the soul
to the Father of Lights
in unutterable spasms.
As a freewill offering:
Solemnly; Eternally devoted to Him,
Binding one to another.


Uniting as one,
A hidden Fire
Trembles in the breast.
The burden of a sigh,
The falling of a tear,
When none but God is near.
He delights in infant lips
Entering Heaven on supplication,
Accessing Majesty on High.


Angels in their songs rejoice;
We pray ....... I pray;
Saints unite in prayer.
A source; and an end,
In word, deed, and mind;
We supplicate ....... we receive.
Love to pray ....... pray to love;
We beseech thee Lord,
Teach us to pray.

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The Fleeting Act

We shall surely drink,
As we have brewed:
For eternity resides,
Within every deed;
The fleeting act,
Gone in an instant;
Lives on amidst
The shadows,
And symbols of life:
Still at hand,
So subtly cloaked,
In the mists of time;
Always, always,
To return.

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Eternity (redux)

In the heart of man,
Is planted the thought;
The consciousness of eternity,
And the longing after it.

Other creatures are content,
Immersed in their time;
We bespeak another nature:
Disturbed by a thought,
Which shines high above
The roaring sea of circumstance,
In which we float.

When we say, eternity flows,
Around this bank,
Or that shoal of time;
Men know what we mean:
Heart answers unto heart;
And, silently, in each heart,
Lies that solemn thought:
Forever .......

It is a primal thought,
Deep in the soul of men:
A consciousness;
Outside the bounds of time;
Wherein we seek a beauty,
Beyond all that is lovely;
And the singularity of Truth.

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Branches

The branches;
Wondrous and intricate,
In their multitude;
Are united,
And made one
In the Vine:
That Blood,
Which ascends
From the Root;
Refreshes every leaf,
And freely brings
Bloom, and savor,
Into every cluster.

Amen.