God’s True Heart

In the Beginning
I the Father of all
Am truly blessed
For I sat alone
In the stillness
Of an empty shell
Weeping within
The tranquillity
Of inspiration
Over the loneliness
Of my heart.

For the love I had to share
Came bursting forth
From the purity of My soul
Within My heart
And blossomed into spiritual fields
Of unknown beauty
That only I could see
And from the sparkle of my eyes
Flowed angels singing and rejoicing
Over all that I had to share.

Then I the Father of all
Rejoiced
And created the four winds
To blow the heavenly fields around Me
That I may marvel at their presence.
And as I gazed upon the fields
A small light flourished
From within.

Then I the Father of all
Felt the warmth of my burning sadness
Which overflowed
And turned into a mist of many colors
Then I the Father called upon the winds
To gather the mist
Which  cradle the love that was within.
Then I the Father of all
Heard the heavens singing a musical praise
And the angels singing from afar
As I gazed upon the tiny light.

Then I the Father knelt down
And wept over the Son
For us all to share.

Author: Jesse Glen Turnbo

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