COME TO THE ALTAR
At A Young Age, I Fell In Love With God, Christ And The Holy Universe. This Started From Childhood In Which I Felt I Was Dancing With Angles
The Entire Universe Is The Altar Of God
The Entire Universe
Sits At The Altar Of
God's Throne .
Yet We Do Not Realize This
Saint Andrews Street Seemed
To Be One Of The
Dimensional Gathering
A Holy Gateway Portal
Entry Into This World .
Gathering Were Holy Angels
That Seemed To Be Protecting
Saint Andrews Street
It Was A Wooded Area With Ponds
And A Street With Mansions On It
Called Castle Bay Dr.
Which Was A Street Connected
To Saint Andrews Wooded Area.
Older Large Trees And
The Long Limbs Seemed
To Brush Tenderly Against
The White Floating Fluffy Clouds.
A Beautiful Rainbow
That Looked Like
Sparkling Glitter Dust
Seemed To Illuminate
A Feeling Of A Misty
Fresh Spring Day That
Seemed To Be Playfully
Playing With Nature
A Beautiful Flowery
Fragrance Filled The
Air, Ponds, And Wooded Areas
The Sun Light Rays Felt
Warm And Holy.
The Sun Rays Movement
Seemed To Be Moving
In A Teasing Soft Manner
As Though It Was Lightly
Touching And Flowing
With Holy Angels
Delicate Wings
Wild Flowers Seemed
To Dance Swaying
Gracefully On The Wind
Of God's Breath.
It Seemed The Birds
Were Mesmerized
And Joined In The
Playground Of God's
Celebration
All Of Nature
Seemed To Move Gracefully
To A Holy Sweet Harmonic
Symphonic Melody
Squirrels Seemed To Hop
To A Beat From One Tree
Limb To Another
No Doubt An Angelic
Beat Filled The Air
Geese Gathered In
The Open Field In
This Wooded Area
Snapping Turtles
Sat On The Shore Line
Of The Pond
I Am Sure The
Fishes In The Pond
Danced Under Water
IT SEEMED HOLINESS
SURROUNDED THE ENTIRE AREA
IT WAS A HOLY MAGICAL ATMOSPHERE
EVERY SIGN OF GOD IS STARING US IN THE FACE
Every Sign Of God
Is Staring Us In The Face
The Delicious Fruits
In A Tree
Apples, Peaces, And Plums
Raspberry, Blueberry Busch's
And Olive And Wine Vine Yards
God's Loving Arms Wraps
Around Us All.
"Yet We Do Not Feel
These Things."
The Bumble Bee's Buzzing
The Birds Every Chirp
Is Praising God
The Wood Pecker Pecks
Holy Is God On The
Tree Barks
The Morning Breeze
The Ocean Waves
Dances To The Melody
Of Gods Breath
The Evening Stars
Shines Bright From
Gods Divine Spark
The Sweet Fragrances
Of Honeysuckles In
A Flowery Field
Lily Pods Float
Relaxed On Ponds
Across The World
The Bitter Sweet Vines
The Morning Glory
The Harmony Of Nature
Sings To A Enchanting
Tempo
Celebrating The
Essence Of Life
All Dancing In Union
As One
Upon The
Divine Breath
Of God
"Yet We Do Not Hear."
"Yet We Do Not Celebrate."
"Holy Is God."
Gods Divine Light
Holy Mystical Illumination
Surrounds Our Every Breath
We Inhale
"Yet We Do Not Feel God."
Nature Birds Of All Species
Vibrant Colors And Splendid.
The Morning Breeze You
Can Hear
The Ocean Waves
Crashing Against
The Shore Line,
The Evening Stars
Moonlight Echos
Gods Name
Yet
"We Do Not Feel."
Yet
"We Do Not See."
Yet
"We Do Not Hear."
God Call Each
One Of Us
By Our Name
Why Have Humans
Forgotten This Knowledge?
It Is Written In Many
Ancient Text,
That Archangel Gabriel
Delivered To Men
Have We Become
So Intoxicated
From Drinking
Out Of
The
Cup
Of
Temptation?
