Transformed

An old piece written in a moment of thought.

The soul yearns and cries out

The flesh gives in and falls down

The Spirit hears and acts

Presence overwhelms, overfills, overflows

The flesh heals and is whole

The soul smiles and is at peace

The Spirit fills the soul, finds a place to rest

Throughout eternity, I am truly blessed. 

Author's Note

Just be kind, please.