You are so eloquent, I here it, but I feel a deep river ahead of me to forge, slow and easy.
I have been waiting for this day * I will read this over and over to let it sink in, I am so grateful
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What is it that calls the bird to sing
while dawn is yet night,
and the child to leave its mothers womb
to burst into the world?
What is it that moves the soul from its slumber
rising toward a God unseen
It begins as a daring experiment,
and if followed 'faith -fully'
will find its end in direct experience.
Faith is the road upon which the soul treds,
it's stepping stones not yet existing until the step is taken.
not one star moves 'cross the sky,
nor lover consent to beloved
Should faith be absent.
From mystery your longing for God has arisen
not by you, but in you, and for you.
and the magnet that brings you ever closer to That One
is the great enigma of Faith.
revealing the road to be taken,
until the experiment becomes the experience,
and the soul reclines with cheek upon the lips of That One.