Just Like Any Other Day

Cruising along, singing a celebration song,
Listening to 'Third Day' proclaim with praise.
Suddenly there is an ear piercing ringing,
the sky is splitting. Is that a horn I am hearing?
Surely, I'm dreaming? Twisting with a hard pinch,
but there is no screaming. Below, my car is a run-
away speeding. In shock, my heart is pleading:
WOW! I can fly? I can fly! I can fly!!
Myriads lifting with me, sweeter tunes have
never been exhumed, nor a melody serenaded.

Where did I get this robe that's shining white?
Life is magnified exponentially by His light;
the nearer His presence, the brighter the rainbow,
the deeper the hue, the sweeter the sound,
the more alluring the aroma. His majestic beauty
abounds; osmotic assimilation: the mind becomes
a soaking sponge, drinking knowledge in gulps,
thinking faster than ever could be. Glory, glory
to the King, who I can see. I can see! I can see!!

Heavenly notes prance in the air with dance,
Zillions of colors converge around the throng.
The sweet savor of bouquet's soaring romance,
Swims within the quantum senses enhanced;
speed of thought traversing, arriving before the
notion finishes nursing. In one nanosecond a
mortal lifetime of sharing, but even chocolate is
boorish in this sphere. Indescribable deliciousness
in the former life, only now can be appreciated
by the glorified. Emotional tumultuousness is non-
existent. Celestial communications exceed the
old flesh and blood capacity to interrelate.
Euphoric exhilaration transcends the sierra joy
of the earthly integration.

At the Master's feet nothing else matters,
joining with others whose pardon was received,
participating in the divine forever fellowship,
as the prophetic agape' oneness is achieved.
In unison on our knees, squeezing my set of
mansion keys and awed by the angelic breeze,
yet to still be me, an individual He died for,
is enough to keep yours truly busy for aeons to
come: just praising and soaking in His unbound-
ing expressions of divine love, receiving the
never ending comprehension of His essence.
The grandeur of all that is by His hand,
fades to insignificance beside Him.

What started just like any other day,
has turned into a wonderful new Way.

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