A Single Pearl

Pondering the mysteries of dimensional creations, there is a journey of lost thought that has a graying effect that shades the oversight of seeing, a complete gulf of endless interims of the In- between, or the lesser cosmic movements that have a type of under privileged recognition of existence, there in the created sub portal roll of continual giving, so that the upper, or higher creation, may continue to progress according to their universal natures; Within the shell of life, the Heart Grain Seed is tossed to, and fro; up and down, falling and holding to confines of life;

with each fall, or turning, imparting a layer of refinement, and wisdom of spirit, sparkles of energy, and encouragements, whisking through and around, each layer of Love and giving, imparting the glory to The Heart Grain Seed; That Which is Flesh Is Flesh, And that which is Spirit, is Spirit, God Is a Spirit; and they that worship Him, Must worship Him, in Spirit and in Truth; The Shell of Life holds The Heart Grain Seed, “Grow thou O Wonder of the Father, A Child Within in The Pearl of life, Prepare now the Spiritual Wonder Of God, to You The Son Has He given; Cry now, the infant’s Cry, Come Father I Hunger and thrust, for the Living Bread of Heaven; That I may Eat Of and Never see Death Again; O Death Where is Thy Sting; O Grave Where is thy Victory; My Father Has swallowed you up, in the Resurrection Of Life; That which Was, and is, and is to Come, is within Thee; And His Presents Shall fill all the Earth as a Rushing Mighty wind, and all the Kingdoms shall Be His; There will Be One King; And There Shall Be One People