What is there in the light giving candle, that we have to journey, from time? What is in the prophetic wine, that it makes mens heart lighter, those who have tastes it’s promptings?

We have left our life pots, O’ the worlds weight, sin; traveling under the influence of the new wine, the light giving candle of the way.

Have we not become the woman at the well, in Sychar. We have left our old self, now, we are under the control of His wine, meaning, purpose; running to share this sweetness with the burdened ones

What is there in the light giving candle, that our wild souls are tamed by its glow. O’ nothing appeals, O’ nothing attracts. O’ nothing distracts,

This eyes, set apart; intrigued by the unveiling volumes of the light. Captivated, intoxicated — Words are not enough to describe the dance of the trinity within the corridors of the heart

When a deity sets a path within the souls portals, the highway is built for one purpose — Ascending from time into eternity; drinking prophetic wine from the golden cup of Christ

“Oh, that I were as in the months of old, as in the days when God watched over me, [Eccl. 7:10.] When His lamp shone above and upon my head and by His light I walked through darkness;”
‭‭[ Job‬ ‭29:2-3‬ ‭AMPC‬‬ ]

Jesus Nōw | New Creation Diaries | Let There Be Light

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