The passage of time
Is inconsequential
'Til Revelation appears
And it becomes providential
~uncovering Truth~
The realization
That hidden treasures
Lie just beneath the ground
While vibrations yield
To weights and meaures
In the making of sound
I'm so weary
I just want the work over and done
The church talks of a Rapture
I'd really like Him to come
...and put an end to this fruitless work
Suddenly, FIRE
FIRE upon my land
I'm going to die...here...
I don't understand
My Lord, rescue me
Please, don't let me burn
I've suffered enough
Give someone else a turn
"My child, this is not a suffering contest
The fire will purify the ground
It will reveal the value
Of the treasures you have found"
During the fire
Anger raged a war
Against all who
Used my land for
~self~
My breathe of life
Filled with ash and smoke
My throat closed
As I allowed death to choke
....out all desire...to live
Shhhhhhh...... silence.....deafening, reverberations from the lonely vibrations
of.................................entitlements, I need, I want, I should have
nothing....
Settled and darkened by the fire
The rain began to fall upon my field of desire
The fertilizer was delivered
And through the son, my heart quivered
Life had returned
All of my hope
Anchored in wavering nouns
Til the Fire of Heaven
Consumed my ground
My position is set
The lifelong work has begun
I will work my resurrected garden
'Til my Love speaks, "Your work is done."
Written by Trudy Schrader on 12-18-2017
Note: The Fire is system failure. It reveals where your anchor lies. Mine was anchored in a definition of 'Trust' that could never be achieved, not humanly possible to be infallible. So, I had to redefine 'Trust,' and my life was reordered around the new definition. There are so many breakthroughs that are possible if each one of us will take the time to see what we believe, is it based in lies/truth, and is it movable. Love never fails, it's worth anchoring hope in Love.
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