So vast it goes beyond imagination
Creatures of all
sorts
Never just standing –
always in motion
Creatures – Angelic
All eyes turning and
moving around the Throne
Always looking –
always seeing
Men in White Linen
Converse with each
other telepathically
Angel Warriors stand
at the ready
Colors of the rainbow
swirl around
The frequency they
produce
Makes you bow to the ground
What looks like a man
All white with fierce
burning eyes
Looks around and accesses
his creation
Then -we meet eye to
eye
I fall down – and cannot
rise
My body is so heavy –
my head like a rock
Angels lift me up
Take me to the Throne
before Him
They lift my head –
so our gazes met
“I am your Father and
Creator of all
I claim you as my son
with Jesus
Stand up beside me,
my son”
Wobbly legs – unsteady
I rise
My whole being
trembles
I slowly walk to Him
Yet, there is a peace
I don’t understand
I am comforted as a
lamb
He touches my head
Love flows through me
I stand - a son
He gives me
revelatory mysteries
All I don’t
understand - yet
I am calm, joy-filled
in peace
The joy that is in me
I cannot fully express
I am His and He is
mine
What eternal bliss!
