Hello, I’m Veronica
The sky is not completely dark at night. Were the sky absolutely dark, one would not be able to see the silhouette of an object against the sky.
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Great Unknown
In the great unknown
Your eyes is my compass
And in your peace my soul roost
I am not afraid where this path leads me
I am not afraid how the end will unfolds
I am not afraid of the perils of eerie voices
I keep my feet firm. I keep walking, faith tucked
inside me in balls of fire.
In the great unknown Jesus leads us beyond the borders of our fears, when calmly we lay down our souls on the altar of surrender, wrapped in obedience
Don’t bury your feet in yesterday. Don’t keep your eyes off the price. Run into the fire if it is where the Lord is.
Surrender yourself into the sudden darkness. let it purify you if you need a holy bath
Sing over my heart, O’ messengers of the presence, that I may not sing the songs of the dead in my heart and stagger into oblivion
He has judged me with his strength. The Lord God will keep the pilgrims hopes alive until we all reach home;
where a million kisses of the lover awaits
our lips and foreheads.
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THINGS
Oh, that the things we love could love us back, and maybe talk to us in silent days.
Unfortunately, these idols are dead accessories we try to breathe life into but they only waste away with our souls,
fastened to them.
Don’t forget to remind yourself today that “things are tools provided to fulfil a higher purpose but not to be enslaved by it”
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When Tommorow Came
When tomorrow came
We were the awakening songs of Princes,
The sweet wine of a wise emperor
See children dancing with her anthem
The young men are completely drunk in his delight
And the elderly, they open their mouths in awe;
The candor of our surge and swell
When tomorrow came
We were birds in Rehoboth;
Freed from the cage of Esek and Sitnah
Many lessons, many tears and wounds a year brings
Many blessings, many gains and worlds crumbled
Adieu, the blues that chained the soul of the nations
You made us cry, you emptied the hearts of joyful men,
You depleted the pockets of the merchant, you threw a century
Old legacy into the unknown, you untwine the fabric of unity
And like a rug; we were a laughing stock to the nations
When tomorrow came,
T’was the lessons yesterday taught us
That made us stronger and better.
I have seen this before, (my soul said) i
Have seen that before, I have touch this and that before;
My eyes have become wiser, and our souls have matured
Into a good soldier; resilient, unfazed, agile, and cunning
When tomorrow came
I told myself not to live in yesterday, but only in the wisdom of yesterday
I told myself, I told my friends, I told my family, that yesterday; we’d planted
Today, we will harvest what we had distributed into the soils of our hearts
They are a delight, those who listened to my words and ate it like the pilgrim’s loaf
When tomorrow came
We were an effulgence of an eternal ordination
Participants and co-labourers with the Beloved
And the nations came to our doorsteps
Don’t chastise my eyes, for what it sees in you
When tomorrow came, your feet were gold and
The 7 Portals that lead to the glory of the Friend;
Widely opened before your gaze —
The Friend said; “Come”
“Come into the multifaceted dimensions of my essence
Come into the reference of your dominion;
Swallowed into immortality.”
When tomorrow came
I was a theatre of the divine dance
And the nations came to dance with God
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Morning Prayer
Hold my gaze into your gaze, lover of my soul. Don’t slip away. Stay!
Eternal Father and lover of my soul,
Keep me awake in thee as I press daily
To Drink from the Wells of Your Salvation
Let me not wander away from the unveiling
And mingling in Your light, after this prayer is
Poured — strolling back into the illusions of
This mundane existence
Dear, Father, today — (Mon. Dec 1, 2020)
Clothe me with the gift of Your presence,
Permeate my thoughts with eternity,
Keeping me in perfect synergy with You
Hold my gaze into Your gaze
I desire nothing but to continue to
Behold Your face, until I am drowned
In the oceans of Your mercies and power
You are beautiful and generous towards me
You are merciful and devoted to the broken
May Your beauty becomes my obsession and
Let Your generosity, mercy, and devotion finds tue
Expression in me as I yield my life to Yours
Blessed Father,
You have sustained the universe by
Your word since creation — you are able to keep this fragile soul
By the same word, in perfect purity; blameless and holy
I pray thee, may the gift of your presence
Like a gentle stream, flow within the
Interior chambers of this weak temple
And wash away my fears and doubts
Abba, don’t slip away from my soul’s view
Like a bird on migration
Stay — Walking between my heart and soul,
Moment by moment
Guide me into the corridors of the Fathers will, Oh gentle Spirit of the presence
It is not in my ability to find my way into His
Perfect will and blueprints, So direct my steps;
a lost sheep, and let me find
greener pastures in His breath
Oh, Shepherd friend, lead me today,
To where my life will be fruitful to You,
I know my heart will find true satisfaction
In Your satisfaction
Through Jesus Christ my salvation. Amen.
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Ancient Monarch Of Zion
Forever, Jesus, You are King
Thy throne, unveiled in majesty
O’ ancient monarch of Zion
O’ ancient monarch of Zion
The crown prince of the Father
Forever you reign, forever you are God
May your bower becomes our resting place
In you, our spirit is knitted to eternal life
Our hearts bundled with themes of sacred songs
And flesh, clothed in the essence of your beauty
All that is in us wait upon your royalty, O’ loyal King, The sceptre of righteousness and power is our victory.
Yours is the Kingdom. Yours is the might. Yours is the glory. Yours is the dominion. Yours is all that we are
Oh, Holy Spirit, our sanctifier
Purging conflagration of the Father
Guardian and guide of the eternal pathways
Set my feet on the path that leads to Christ
Set my feet on the path that leads me to my Saviour
Draw me nearer to the all-sufficient One
Draw me nearer to my great reward
My soul is hungry for the bread that abides
I am thirsty for the river that never runs dry
I want to behold the face of my King;
Drinking to my fill, the cup in His hands
Descend upon my heart, a wilderness unknown
Descend upon my soul, a forest without leaves
Oh, Holy Ghost, draw me into the nearness of my King
Oh, Holy Ghost, draw me into the nearness of my King
He will fill my empty baskets with eternal pleasures He will exceedingly and abundantly bless me
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