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he walked into the room
and told time to sit down
and miraculously it did
not just for him but for
everyone else who
was there
glorious trumpets
began to play
as he spoke a deeply
fathomable language
so eloquently from the
more lush parts of his
innermost being
rainbows parted their purpose
overhead
church bells chimed in
off in the distinctly felt distance
chiming jubilantly
as if to pull their lovely sound
closer
grace was arranged inwardly
so true rejoicing could be
better absorbed
love broke itself wide open
and gave each participant a piece
of its intended worth
to say it was then greedily devoured
would be vulgar
in God's hands
each his words were lain
his anointing beget our own
I lived in those moments
'The Full Body Of A Blessing'
our defacto speaker was touched
but we his volunteer congregation
felt too the honest warmth of such action
we went home that night
better quintessential sinners
determined more fully to sin again
no more..............
(Dec. 8, 2015 251pm)