IMPERISHABLE UNION

 

 

I’ve never really learned the true art of talking with Him

So I wonder…

Does He judge me, for lacking in perfection?

        I think not

For Jesus is loving and merciful ~

He does not care if the words are perfect or exactly right

As long as they are from the heart ~ the soul

 

He understands the language of the poor in heart ~

The language of the innocents ~

His love encircles us with His tenderness

Sending His angels to carve their home in our hearts

They bandage our wounds, cloistering us from the cold

Helping us to rise like golden birds in silent wing

To be safely secreted away in Heaven’s eternal cleft

Where our feet leave no prints ~ 

Where we dance like golden moonlite’ on waters of love

As our hearts beat with perfection~

To the hymn of the eternal Songmaker

 

 

In the remote winds of Heaven’s corners

Our ragged feet will be left behind~

Our wings will sprout like golden hair

As we listen for His voice

To release His Celestial wisdom

Breathing in His ancient truths~

Buried so deep in the whispers of light

Where life is golden, with no expiration date in sight 

                     

 

by anne p murray ~ 2013