To see, I must open my eyes. To be seen, I must open my eyes. The light cleanses by soul – purifying my imagination, reconciling my imagination. I have eyes and see the light. Myopia sharpens my focus. Perspicacity hones my focus. My soul becomes aware – one with attentiveness, wholeContinue reading “Window of the Soul”
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… with the eyes of God
Seeing with the eyes of God, I peer through my own façade. Accepting my personal role, I wonder what does God see through the window of my soul. Listening without deflection, I shudder in realizing, I am divine reflection. The beauty of the flower is its awesome blossoming, standing tall in aContinue reading “… with the eyes of God”
Sunglasses
The glare can be intense and sunglasses tempting; but, I resist protecting my eyes in favor of enduring the blinding brightness of insight. In due course, sunglasses do serve a good purpose; but, put on too early they hurt more than they help for they shield the eyes from absorbing the true light. Continue reading “Sunglasses”
… with the Eyes of God
Seeing with the eyes of God, I peer through my own façade. Accepting my personal role, I wonder what does God see through the window of my soul. Listening without deflection, I shudder in realizing, I am divine reflection. The beauty of the flower is its awesome blossoming, standing tall in aContinue reading “… with the Eyes of God”
