Updated: Apr 28
HIS VOICE fills me. His light particles reaches into every place; every space. His voice possesses me; possessing what belongs to Him. His voice possesses what His blood has cleansed.
The LIGHT resounds into all the galaxies, star systems, nebulas, the deep, the waterways - within me - HIS BODY.
“You are slow,” they said - but it is not as they said; this being - this new creation being - carries the VOICE - knowing nothing, being nothing - immersed in the VOICE of the ONE Who is KNOWLEDGE HIMSELF; vibrating at the sound/speed of LIGHT.
THE OCEAN OF THE VOICE DREW ME INTO ITS DEPTHS AND LOVE SHOUTED TO THE SILENCE WITHIN!
Seeing - why can’t I paint from within? Then the voice filled me with pictures too wonderful to describe. The Voice said, “Paint." And the pictorial sound waves filled my sight; filled my imagination; overflowing and outflowing.
Creative light exploded its realities of truth and painted within the expanded canvas of my soul. I rose transcendent in resurrection, my earth being quaked and trembled and shuddered revealing the garment of glory, exquisite gems, tenderly embedded in the tiniest pore. Star systems glowed and twinkled. I am His house. I am His resting place. I am His- completely His - my precious Yeshua!
They speak of Him—words of life, light, truth - the Voice paints a world of colours and pictures that are inexpressible. My external eyes closed instinctively and reposed within, gazing, gazing, gazing ...
The rivers within bubbled up its sound of many tongues. The chambers of the heart joined in a symphonic drumbeat, awakening the joy of love as my Beloved and I are caught up in the swirls of the Voice... His Voice - the sound of many waters, until we are one - UNION.