With all we have we are but vagabonds our need is breathe life into us as at first you did with Adam see it a lifeless fleshly body the stillness contended with nothing it was as fragile clay But the almighty stepped forward bowed close and blew into his mouth the outward became Animated but inwardly a temple was formed the selfsame spirit that gave life wanted to receive Have a dwelling place imagination jumps into play this most ancient and unique center though The outer rises only some six feet but a temple towers to the heavens it changes features there Is the dark and brooding the underground of a colossal dark ever moving river and then with Ascension to the heights of the steeps that draw and filters wonder His name is called Wonderful the white winged wonders of doves in Island paradise of Hawaii and the coastal Swallows of Capistrano play here and endear place by extravagant thought and shear visual Transparent purist glass gleams and in the recesses an opaque turning reduces lights it Surrenders its power willingly creating a hunger to search delve with intuitive suggestion and Bending conscious thought downward and inward where the unconscious swells defines Enriches one beyond compare the cry the longing of all that is human finds expression in Unknown depths you truly are in this quandary you are out of your depth but you are finally Completely alive you no longer feed on empty promises or the glitter that mesmerizes without Content you are spirit and you are being wasted in natural purists exclusively it is told in the Structure of your inner being erosion failed timbers the very timbers the cedars of Lebanon that Sweet and most pleasurable scent that is so prized has died and been consumed by rot dead Soft odor what a metaphor for living for other interest outside the most treasured promise There is I will put my spirit in you I will make my dwelling place a living spring waters more Appreciated than any oasis that is found in the sparse far flung wastelands that are found in Boundless deserts but that’s how you exist burned by sun and wind your lips are cracked by Want of water your clothes are tattered you loathe the word slave but you are imprisoned by Acts you perpetrate against your higher selves you are my children prince and princes your Dress is to be royal robes but the enemy the supplanter has cast a spell on you he built up Worthless trinkets as something you should give your whole lives for you miss the mansions I Have prepared for you is there any greater wrong than stealing a fathers children from him it Was done but He came and by blood sacrifice paid the total price making you redeemed in Agony and torture by love unfathomable this was achieved please stop your misguided steps Return in stillness and awe stand in the courtyard of the temple utter the words of contrition And the wilderness that has crept up and choked your very life of blessing will be uprooted and New life will surge you will be bejeweled with humility joy unconditional love you will know a Home coming that will only be second to your Heavenly home coming I bid you come my Darling beloved children
