To know what Love is.
Seeing the picture big
through an open door.
Beyond the broken schemes,
and forsaken dreams,
littering the floor.
Of things never spoken
this side of the shadow curtain.
Tasting that promise certain
of so much more.

Truth, with all proof, given voice.
The divine choice …
hearing the whispered call.
Sensing providence,
in a response making perfect sense.
Past this mortal fence,
through that portal beyond the sky,
to the One who
will take the shadow from your face.
Replacing it with glowing grace.
No longer the question …’Why?’,
for the Answer Eternal
… He is seated upon high.
With all heaven, times seven,
beyond material calculation,
and mere human understanding.

Seeking absolute absolution.
The solution…Divine in the finding.
Mercy given…Grace for the taking.
Salvation is coming
with a generous second helping.
What does it take?
What gives? To know what love is?
The power to answer a higher call?
Faith, hope, and love
. . . seeking the core.
The thrill of all in all.
The King Living !
The breath of life
like rivers of power flowing
through every pore.
The source of all glory
forever to adore.

Yes, there’s always
mountains in the way.
But yet, with a body mortal,
and a soul full of regret and sorrow,
climb that pathway anyway.
For the joy of an everlasting tomorrow.
To see, to know, to be what Love is.

~ david redpath © 2017

“Beloved, let us love one another,
for love is from God, and whoever loves
has been born of God and knows God.
Anyone who does not love does not know God
because God is love”. ~ John the disciple

(Photo : david redpath © 2017)

7 thoughts on “Message”

    1. Thank you very much, Stell.
      Just don’t book in for a spell
      at that broken down Hotel.
      That Californian Hotel of
      which the eagles warn,
      where many a message
      in a bottle are spawn.
      You being a favourite
      of mine, Stella,
      it’s only fair that I warn ya!

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      1. You’re always welcome.
        I’m just a passer through
        I promise you
        Hoping for a souvenir:)
        But I fear to fall in Blakes path
        I hear their message
        And I say it is a lovely place
        Someone of your liking
        Is a my favourite also.

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