Holy Spirit show me the way
Into the garden
Down the pathway
Past the fragrant flowers
To the patio
Amidst all that color
Where my family awaits
Smiling peaceful and calm
Sitting in the shade
At a table gilded in gold
On a day that is perfect beyond measure
Where are we Holy Spirit?
In the garden of the heart
In the garden of true memories
Happening now
In the garden of the spirit
Awaits my family
Grandma
And Great grandma
And someday others
In the lineage of light
The cleansing
Is every time you step up in joy
Every time you shine the light
Every time you enter into peace
Every time you say yes to healing
Every time you let his colors
And His brightness
And His shining-ness
You become the shining ones!
You resonate and you cleanse
And they rejoice in joy!
In fact, they lift their teacups
Filled with the sweetest herbs
Warm to the touch
A nectar for God
They lift their
Delicate China
Up
And it reflects
In the sunlight of heaven.
And we sip
All of us
And set down with tinkling wonder
And are set free!
And fly!
And feel
The smoothness of the liquid
Pass through us
And wrap all around us
And warm us up
Through and through.
(C) Nikki Lyn Pugh, 2022
This is lovely Nikki!
I feel the invitation today to picnic with my Family in the garden of my heart! Thank you!