4/23/11
my eyes saw Fire pour from the Son filled skies
i watched as God's hand carefully gripped the heavenly skillet containing the Blaze
blowing Life ever so gingerly over this holy molten concoction of
miracle plated cells, holding Jesus in every nucleus
and instead of cooling down the Glory
the Brilliance combusted into a blinding Radiance
and my Spirit caught a fever
the Living water began bubbling
dripping over the edges
started
trickling through a dark sin thick atmosphere
clouds so thick hope wasn't even visible
and the living water started to touch us
the Fire of the Spirit started to spin
painting swirls of wildFire
it's Flames stretched out it's arms
circled us, the Fire was crying HOLY HOLY HOLY!
the Flames crying in fervor, in worship
the majestic Embers began to wrap up
the Fire and the Water
creating a spiritual chemical reaction
hot enough to melt the chains of sin and watch them drip back to the hell they came from
because captivity just wasn't in Christ's recipe
and
the water that turned to calvary blood
strong enough to engulf sin and spew it out
overpowering and consuming
purify
sparks burst from the heavenly realms
and danced in our spirit
wrapping up our tongues
and transforming our eyes
that we might transport from flesh to the Spirit
covering human ears so our souls would hear
the coming of the Messiah like raindrops that mate with Fire
we are reborn to witness an elemental astonishment
with closed eyes and hyssop kissed hearts
my eyes saw Fire descend from the Son filled skies
as darts like burning wings created a regal pavement
and a horse white, unstained like the slained Lamb
rode each Flame, it's hooves gliding with each flicker
so radiant our natural eyes could not behold it
and along the path the angels bowed
crowns of their head touching the floor
as they cried HOLY HOLY HOLY
crying earnestly, in worship
ontop the Horse was the Word
was the Protection of the hebrew boys in the blazes of the king
was the Miracle in the womb of the chosen, a call mary
was the Sight for the blind man
and Redemption for the harlot
was the Torture for the demons
and the Downfall of the enemy
and atop the Horse was the Word
the origin of the Fire
the source of the Water
the body that held the Blood
atop the horse was my Father
My Savior, the Son
atop the Horse was my LIFE
and earth's sun paled in comparisson to His glory
and i fell on my face
and inhaled, that i might utterly drown in His glory
that i might just be suicidal and die in my carnal to live in His Spirit
i looked up, i looked up,
and my eyes saw FIRE fall from Son filled skies like a reverse tsunami
like heaven was the ocean
and the Spirit of God descended on us
and it felt, so good to burn
to drown, and to burn
searing the flesh so the soul might live-life-light
like-live-life-right like
live i think i might i, think i might live
then suddenly i felt a pain in my back and my side
and He said savor the chastisement
you've been adopted
i only chastise them that I love, and of all my creations I love you the highest
and tears fell from my eyes like the Fire fell from heaven
i felt the pain in back subside...
you're in labor my child
birthing a miracle
and your child will be lyrical
so you call tell the story of when
your eyes saw fire pour from the Son filled skies
love, compassion, royalty
QU3EN G
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