There, You Are.
Unbound Substantive Reality, The Living Word
Lifted from gilded pages to eternity’s masthead: “Alpha and Omega.”
He now walks among us with beard and white gown,
A purple sash hides a pierced side,
He is the only Disfigured One among us,
The walking Redeemed.
He is Truth Unfiltered,
Full-Colored, not developed black and white,
Heaven’s Endless Searching Light,
Light once diffused and then restored,
Among prisms of white calla lilies.
A hope not disappointed, no longer dot-to-dot discovered, And,
A harvest, garnering displaced ones into
The dancing embrace of the Triune God:
“That where I am, there you may also be.”
Here I am – a harlot,
My redemption once hanging by a Scarlet Thread,
Now I’m dancing in the streets!
Holy, Holy, Holy. Trisagion.
Come, Lord Jesus.
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