A clear night silent gaze beholds bright lights twinkling little diamonds in the sky. Questions befall. “Why,” I wonder, “do you shine so divine above my sigh and awe.” You speak non-audibly to my spirit and soul. What message do I behold? “Where it to my future,” a fool quires. “No,” the wise answer, “The Father has that in haul.” (Isaiah 47:13; Jeremiah 10:2; Daniel 4:7) “Where it to the teller of time,” “No I answer, “Not at all.” Then what do the tapestry of light declare for my spirit hears their call?
“The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of his hands. Day after day they pour forth speech; night after night they display knowledge. There is no speech or language where their voice is not heard. Their voice goes out into all the earth, their words to the ends of the world.”
The Father of your soul has heard the cries of all due to the fall. A plan he has made that can rescue a soul darkened by the fall. His name is Jesus, the bright morning star. He is here to save some from the fall. His divine nature within will instill you to illume again. Heart open up and let his light come in.
