Morning’s darkness
Why am I drawn in by the fog?
Is that You?
Are You in there?
Does it soften Your presence?
Enhance Your beauty?
Perhaps express Your mystery?
Intentional focus
Maybe I need to look more deeply
At present I see indistinctly
But then face-to-face
At present I know partially
Then I shall know fully
As I am fully known
By You
I just HAD to reblog this poem! It’s so beautiful! God bless you.
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Thank you! Peace!
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Reblogged this on INTROVERTED EVANGELIST.
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Powerful poem! This also reminds me of the cloud of glory that descended upon the tent of meeting where Moses met with God. Maybe when our natural eyes are not able to see clearly, we lean more on our spiritual eyes. We walk by faith, not by sight. And we wait for Jesus coming on the clouds of glory. Draw us in Father, Son and Holy Spirit!
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Thank you for the kind words and powerful teaching! Peace!
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One day, face to face, Wow!
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And then we will KNOW
God bless
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LOVE THIS, and because of the fog, which can be comparable to the mystery of the LORD, is actually not a bad thing. In the mystery, it keeps us still drawn to HIM. We don’t have to know everything here, and we’ll never know everything about the LORD, at least not here. The mystery of the LORD keeps us searching for more of HIS presence, by Knocking and seeking HIM diligently always.
LORD, may you always help me in my renewed spirit that I daily request of you, to keep my flame kindled, give me just enough, so that I will remain hungering always for more and more of your presence. 🙏🏻
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Thanks. Great teaching. Great prayer.
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Amen! God bless you.
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GOD bless you! 🙏🏻
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