Molded in Ambitions Flames…
The wind presses against the flint. A hardened stone, an invaded posture. It rips through with a cold-hearted arsenal of Truth. Self and its assigned Ego defenders take Flight.
Submission is required to assure victory in this battle for belief.
Resting in the arms of the one that Fights for me in this whirlwind of purifying Flames.
The Wind fiercely bombards the inner gates shaking the foundation to this Soul-
The Earth in me shakes in delightful fear.
The Liquid Essence of Soul Vibrates with the frequency of the blessed…
The Wind is the Test.
Testing the fortitude of the Soul anchored to the Spirit free to engage in the reconstruction of this contrived heart…
The Shaking, the purging Flames of Life purify this new Life perspective point of View, viewing the reflections found in everyday situations reflect the inner vision broadcasted in repeated consciousness.
This Awesomeness paints with the passions found in the detail of Self…
Learning to acknowledge Every good that arises from the pressurized flames found in each Moment, found in each Day.
A chance to grow, a chance to better Self…
A chance to Live,
“Time is of THE Essence…”