Seed Planter Part Three

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Healing

Healing in the Spirit wind
A touch of glory for your heart
Gift of inward knowing
Gift from above
Divine touch of rebirth
The new birth of spirit dreamed of,
Longed for by the ancient ones
Who were given small glimpses of the new creation,
Peaks within the temple of glory
The majestic presence of the Holy One;
Mystery of true revelation-
He walked among us.
Many eyes looked but did not see
Ears listened but did not hear
Multitudes watched the power
But only a few followed.
Oh, the tears of a life time
Crying out for a lost generation,
Yet, only a remnant saved by grace.
, Healingwindshavecomeand gone
Many good seeds planted
A king' s royal harvest gathered.
Then, another generation springs up
More beautiful, more vibrant, more lost.

Lost

The final cry goes out
Roaring thunder on a calm day
Blinding lightning during a quiet morning
Dramatic suddenness, unexpected;
Sun and moon disappear in a flash
A new light shines
Everything and everyone transparent
Exposed within and without;
Mercy has come to an end.
Eternal door slams shut
And what of the numberless lost,
Lost souls who stand dumbfounded
Silenced but for the inner groans
Churning sorrow that now builds up
And overflows in the worst anguish
Knowledge of the lost chance
Inner torment of what hands can never touch
What eyes can never see
Ears can never hear
'Knowledge that all is lost
For all time
Lost.

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