Entryway 2
In the morning
Is a bright light
The core
My core
The source of Light within Light
Of all creativity
What holy thing do you want to create today?
With this Light
It is possible
Doable
Inevitable.
The crown jewel in the middle of the entryway
In my home in heaven
Is like a plant
It must be tended
Cared for
Cleaned
Watered
Loved.
As we work to massage and wipe and scrub and shine
Leviathan disappears in a puff
Chaos and confusion turn to clarity
As clear as the sparkling crystal before us
Gag order released and chains broken
I know whose household I belong to
I know the property created for me
In Jesus name
The lands and regions and mountains
The valleys and lakes
The bays and swaths of ocean
The gardens and staircases
That ascend up to
The Courts of Heaven
The flower fields
And the vistas and views
The space above
The firmament
Far and wide
Who are all these ones
Who tend the fields?
They are those
Who have kept up my household
While I have been away.
© 2022, Nikki Lyn Pugh
Image by Christel
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