A good person from out of the treasures of uuns heart brings forth good things…(St. Luke 6:45 MIV, compare St. Luke 6:45 KJV).
In the seeing glass no longer darkened, comes a profound light to the eyes rich of proverbs that taste like heaven (compare 1 Corinthians 13:12 KJV).
Whosoever will be swept of the mind… shall kiss crystal gems that will cause “tongues of fire” to speak truths sweetened by pure Love (compare Acts 2:3 KJV). Oh flying heart, your throbs propel my surges to Quest among the power angels of love.
Who will pull the splinter from my foot? For then I will walk on the holy ground of Love forever. What is that splinter, but my own hesitation that holds me back from walking beyond the last mile of my carnal flesh (compare 2 Corinthians 12:7 KJV)?
Like a kid pedaling his hands through a box of toys with glee, sometimes when the treasures of my heart open and I see the wondrous and spectacular plan of how “wonderfully made by God” the will-hearts of we humans are made….. I can’t help but giggle (compare Psalms 139:14 KJV).
In the sunshine of my mind I closed the book on the spirit of unforgiving. I walked over to the other-side where Love was the master musician of accord and peace and kindness.
The tears I spilled today, I will bottle and send afloat in the streams of time. Tomorrow I will not seek to find them, because they belong to prayers of travail for the lost. I have placed them in the water ways for God to see, for I know Jesus will turn my tears into successful claims for lost souls (compare Psalms 56:8 KJV).
In the cuddling pouch of my heart, I saw my loved ones there; and I rejoiced with great peace. Though the world rage around me and the lights of the temple flicker, yet in my flesh, I know I will see the day of Love’s splendor. “Old worlds will die, and new worlds will be born,” but the Love souls in the pouch of my heart will be with me, as treasures of God, forever.