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Lovers’ Belonging
Read more: Lovers’ BelongingYou belong to me and I to you. Just like the moon betrothed to the night amidst the tune of endless starlight. Fire beckons fire. Sunrise beckons sunrise. Water beckons water. Sunset beckons sunset to align on the horizon of eternity’s sky wherever the hemisphere brightens the light of God shining at every dimension.
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Marked By Jesus: Mark 1:29-34
Read more: Marked By Jesus: Mark 1:29-34His feet move powerfully marking footprints in the sand where the shore glides up to the imprint. Its water dances softly into the sea leaving the marking. The holy marking. The sacred marking. Jesus’ feet.
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Charisma
Read more: CharismaHalona swirls Kailua twirls when you’re sleeping by the shore Waimea curls Manoa whirls when I’m dreaming by the door of His Stairway to Heaven
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Wear His Name
Read more: Wear His NameHeaven’s veil drapes the crown adorned for His bride taking His name under the sunlight. Her crown dazzles from the jewels He made for her inscribing His name upon her.
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Love’s Open Door
Read more: Love’s Open DoorThe door swung open when You told it to open for me. There You were. Waiting for me to find You once again. Asking me to seek You when You beckoned my soul within. You let me come to You… move towards You… run to You… embracing me in Your arms of strength, anticipating my…
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Paint Beauty
Read more: Paint BeautyAn open canvas gleams in white awaiting colors of the rainbow. It beckons You to show it how to fly. How to speak. How to dream with imagery. How to shine most passionately. When you paint eternity into the hearts who crave the King.
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Work It
Read more: Work ItTears flowered out like rose petals when He felt the brushing silk on his lips. The aromatic scent of her incense. The soft and supple skin of her thumbprint etched in his hand.
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Marked By Jesus: Mark 1:21-28
Read more: Marked By Jesus: Mark 1:21-28Jesus is moving closer… and closer… The city is bustling faster… and faster… He isn’t stopping His stallion nor halting the pattern of His footprints imprinting in the sand. The movement of the Spirit hailing the dawning of the Lord’s day is swiftly propelling forward. When Jesus comes into town, He gets to work.
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A Touch from The King
Read more: A Touch from The KingYou are clean. Fragrant and aromatic with the scent of pure linen. Pure nard. Pure extract of almond essence.
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Blessed Hearts
Read more: Blessed HeartsLavish love. He gives me lavish love… lavish living… lavish affection… lavish lilies blossoming in the garden He planted Himself. What do you give the King of the universe? Every longing. Every desire.
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