There are those moments, those events that open heaven to me. I most often awake early, move to my chair, and begin my day with the Ancient Living Text. From time to time I glance up at the window, black as nothing, just nothing. And then the joy of the miracle occurs. I glance up and light is there, the world is there, color is there, hope is there. And i rejoice. It is not like i am happy. It is that rejoice has come to me. The meaning of the word is a literal feeling, an experience i am having. I always know it is Him, God, being present with me. And i am grateful. Such a small thing that splits all knowing apart; from not knowing to knowing. YOU are good. i smile as i write that. Knowing God is good; light; is manifested in me as a smile. i do it again—smile.
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| A portal to rejoice. |
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