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Dawn of Light

Some years ago, I wrote this during a vision On August 23, 2016. I was excited to later discover the following in the Bible : Consider the passage in the book of Revelation (21:23) describing the city of New Jerusalem: And the city has no need of the Sun or of the moon to shine upon it, for the glory of God has illumined it, and its lamp is the Lamb. When you read the following, it sounds kind of far out, but I only wrote what was given to me. To me, the special beauty of it is the ending - the arrows that pierce our knowing has given wings to us all. Yes, at the end of our age, many strange, unusual and trying events will occur, but the beauty of it all is that God will flood His new Heaven with all the Light of His existence that has sustained all things from the beginning, and it will give wings to us all. Just think, if you choose to accept Jesus and the sacrifice He has made for you, repented of your sins and asked Him to come into your life, YOU will be part of this new creation. Praise God for His eternal Love. I looked upon the end of humanity as we now know it, and witnessed THE DAWN OF LIGHT Hear the whisper through the silence as it pours through your soul It seeks the crevices untouched by your heartbeat From within, you pour your light into the doom that fills your consciousness, with the knowledge you are bound Bound for eternity to sail and endless sea. To seek an elusive port We are no longer one within ourselves, for we have that part from the shame of the nightmare that transpires within us Can we break free ? But what is Freedom ? Can we any longer assume there is freedom, for tyranny reigns in desperation Our counsel looks upon us in dissension, for we have betrayed that which longs within. Pour your heart out, Drowning the crevices unseen, before the view is withdraw, and the mask fills the twilight. Gray as smoke and crimson as flame are the pursuits we have sought The majesty and glory that was, will soon come to quench the thirst until the 11 th hour The striving will array in the colors of the rainbow to mask the dawn of light, but in the midst the silence will break through. The sun will burn blue to tread the path. The clouds will avail their darkness upon the sea But What ? No matter, the shame will end. For it is written. Civilizations pass bye, but elude us in fury The thread is golden and spins its way to eternity We are now free and able to see, for now there is no more. But now in knowing there is all Can we now be true ? No need, for now there is no room for anything but light. The arrows that pierce our knowing have given wings to us all. Written by Bill Mauldin copyrights apply
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