Using Joy as weaponry. This day I looked through storm to the quiet a part of me knew lay beyond. Never shaken, harkened to the quiescence of God’s sleeping form, concretized in ships bow. Harkening to hope held by promise of the ages, shielding, pathways, exits that never fail appearing precisely when and where needed. Long, Kind, cooling breezes interrupt the incessant heat of furnace fire, whispering of peace when battle’s acquired.

In harmony the Word lingered repelling the encompassing cries of fervent fear. Leaving the enemy despondent as pastures lay unaffected by smear, ritual or distant magic. We tended, mended and landed upon sullen knee smiling at the hatchlings poking beak above soil ready for the fertile works of sanctification and discipline. Oh pure waters of life and peace shatter the screaming dark and leave the fields ripe, ready for scythe and storehouse.

Focused upon that which is unseen, never heard and hardly felt as the hand that holds time slips beyond its material masses. We are the tools of infinity, runners and rails of mobius existence finding way to beginning and beyond end to rebirth where time has lost authority. Sing praises to a King who makes wounds into scar and pain into pliant works that circumstance loses impact and time has lost control. We are the things of everlasting abiding in the King, eaters of the twelve fruits and dreamers in the garden.

Courage, rapport, standing hope kindled in the lighting of creation a fire beyond wind, water or fuel but burning as a reminder to time that there have always been something beyond it. This day filled with the fuels of molecular transformation to see purity in the eyes of those who have never known impossibility yet believed. Cupped waters of life staring at the pray in juxtaposition, encamped certain, awaiting dispatch by God’s simple roar. Calamities footing, chaos guided by artful hands to make that which cannot exist in fury but purely in calm. Utter surrender to Potter’s twisting fingers, pliable, blended shaped, fired and painted as mastery of Life, loved by Maker, Marked for entry to New Jerusalem and the hall of God.