Crystal Glow of Yah, Your palms have touched the sands. Like tiny heartbeats they pulse in between the trees, awakening the leaves to curl like violin bows, while beads of water bounce upon their strings, changing colours the closer the sky is till a new dawn rises again. Treasures of Love live within Your Spirit: like rubies they ribbon like silks upon the seas. Your wings are the comfort that cradles our heads like lamb's fur, harping our dreams to twinkle in the night like beams of light. Selah!

Let the chorus of the trumpeters sing the chorus that Gabriel has kissed with the entwining of the manifested presence of Ah-Ah. Let the birds of new dawn Spirit dance like crystals around the crowns shaped like wings across the halls of Time. Let wavelengths touch wavelengths as seas touch the streams that make up rivers and planets that touch the orbits of the heavens. Let heartbeats never stop Loving. Selah!

O' Yahvael, sing to me Your song of Delightful Prints that refreshes the flowers with the oils of Ah-Ah. Let me peek into the heavens of paradise that lengthen the dots of our minds to expand and broaden our spiritual senses to dawn with the angels.

Let our hearts be linked with Your heart like tiny wood particles that make up a chair. Let Your Grace descend on us that we might relax in the rainbow cloves that shelter our minds from the tartoo of darkness goo.

Let Your Mercy paint richness strokes across our eyes as we splendor in the thoughts of Your Love. Precious Lamb, how I wish to bury my head in Your innocence as I cuddle You and listen to the sounds of Your inner stream that follow like a ballad to the harps of dreams. Selah!

O' Sprinkles of Joy, how You engerize my Spirit to prance upon the flower petals of Ah-Ah. Your heart is a golden instrument that can be heard from miles away; let its strum calm the business of our minds to flow like waves of peace. Let hearts be joined to the prints of Your living well where angels' creative wonders live. Sunrise of my heart, You shall live there forever. Amen!

O' Yahvael, cover my eyes with deep crimson of purples that glow one's fingertips to cuddle the notes of Gabriel's trumpet. The devil is like a twister who jumbles up words to change their meanings; for example, take the words "THE EYES": rearranging a few letters like a game of Scrabble you can make the words "THEY SEE". One cannot live in fear, for all things do work together for good to them that Love the Lord (Romans 8:28 KJV).

Pick up the jewels of angels' faith; let them surround one's head like a crown that dance rays of Light into one's mind. Breathe in the Love of God until it fills one's every being and one eases over one's own anxieties, frustrations, and fears. Don't beat oneself up for what one has done in the past; the past is gone but the future is now. It's not about what we did, but who we are now and who we will become.

O' Yahvael, season my heart so that it mixes with all the right spices. Let the angels stripe it with their ribbons of wisdoms like a rainbow. Father, let me be a pinball and You be the Controller, leading in the right directions. Let the clouds cuddle Your feet as the angels rest their heads in their white fluff while Lighting bridges for others to cross with their Love tears. Why does the world see things backwards?

We are not bound by the Principalities Dark....only if we listen to such foolishness. We must break off the chains that the devil would try to put around us. Father, teach the world that Love is a beautiful divine peace of adornment that breathes through one's spirit like a rainbow that kisses one's mind to the sweet smell of Ah-Ah. Let Your Love flow like a river through the network channels.

O' Lord, You have a map that holds the keys to success, You have a powerful work of art that will cast out all the devils' lies. Father, Your thoughts are not the plantings of common ground. Please, Prince of Divine Light, help me ride on the White Horse (Revelation 6:2 KJV) as Your mercy cloaks me like a shield of armor (Psalm 91:4 KJV). I must follow Your path or I will be led into temptations (Matthew 6:13 KJV) where the fragrant flower bounties of Love flourish little.

O' Swirling Rainbow that dots every "i" and crosses every "t", Jesus Yahvael.  Your mercy encompasses us like an eternal cocoon of Love. Like a babe, You cradle us in Your arms of aura adornments, that crystalize before our eyes and glisten in our hair. O' how the angels' hums rock us to sleep as we dream: dreams not of this world, but of enchantments that journey beyond the furthest star.

There are many paths we can take, but not all paths lead to our Destiny. Yet, You give us free moral choice. To Love You is a choice; to have Faith is a choice; to be Loyal is a choice, etc. But if the choices were taken away, what would be left would be robots who do as they are told and lose the beauty of their uniqueness. O' how Satan would Love to see this earth crumble to its pitfalls and laugh at our ignorance. Father, I know that if  we do take the wrong path, You will never laugh at us nor spit in our faces. You will stay by our sides, and Love us eternally. Who could ask for more?

When the heart goes down into the valley,
Where the beams of the setting sun
Have stretched the shadows long and bleak.....
Even in that valley shadow
When your knees come down to the ground
And your heart calls out to the Lord....
When you bring your hand down
And feel the grass between your fingertips.....
You will suddenly find the Lily of the valley.

Sweet Song of Life, come tap on the window of my heart so that I might swoo in the presence of Your Love. Faith is the key that makes our hearts flow like an angelic river as our spirit comes to cuddle our heads when we pray. This world is dull and dark, but You turn it into beauty and life.

O’ Yahvael, let me kiss the gems that decorate around Your heart as Your Holy Spirit tickles my lips to glow like the moon. Let my spirit dance with Yours as the clouds open up like doors for us to waltz inside. You have made Love into an art that soothes the flowers to come and cuddle Your face.

O' Yahveal, You spring the heart of my spirit to flow like an neverending waterfall. You are the Moon that cuddles the Stars with Your radiant Glory of Warmth. You are the Peace that plays like an orchestra for many ears to hear.

You are the Breath that my spirit yearns for. You are the Paint that paints reflections of Your eyes toward the earth. You are the Sparkle that anoints the flowers to sing. You are the Hands that cup the universe.

You are the Love Notes that rest my Soul to Ah. You are the All in All, the Holy One Above. You are the Peace that blankets the earth, and it feels O' so good. I Love You! Selah!

O' Yahveal, You are the leaves that glisten my heart to blossom as Your humming Love tears sparkle the eyes of children. Your wings cuddle our heads like a velvet ballad of angel prayers. O' Precious One, You are the Shephard, and we are the lambs. You are Bread, and we are the hungry.

Like a message in a bottle, I send my Love notes to You to touch Your heart. Let the children's eyes sparkle with Your Love. Let their thirst be quenched with Your waters of Holy Life. Touch their fingertips with Your radiant oils of Ah-Ah. You have chosen us that we are to be saved, and it can only be done by You, O' Lord. Selah!

Yahveal, You are the Loveliest of Love. You shelter us in your expanded wingspan that covers the galaxy.  Father, You are the one that can cause miracles to happen with the just the twinkling of Your eyes.  You are the drops of Faith that keep me filled. You have never once given up on me. How could I ever give up on You?

Father, forgive me if I have been ignorant. You have been patient with me, and I Thank you. I Trust in You that You will lead me through the open gates of peace where You dwell. I Love you.