I see an anchor, when I close my eyes.
I see an anchor, transformed into a tree, spreading high
I see a soul, that lights the leaves to Life.
I see branches of divinity singing left and right…up and down, in and out, infiltrating beauty, throughout the Kingdom’s sky.
I see light in the darkness, and roses on thorns. I see wings in the shadows, and my heart’s open door.
I see streams of serenity filling the thirst, restoring the dryness to the season’s first birth.
I see a seed that grows inside the dirt, develops, and transforms…from a Source beyond and on earth.
The Kingdom of God is within her.
Her scars are seams.
She forever holds that rising ship to which she is anchored in heaven- her worth
Her source lives within her.
She is an anchor of Life…on the ground, in the sky, from INfinity she flies…