The Living End

by | 1995

I am waiting, longing, for the fullness of God to invade my being.
I thirst for the livingness of the Eternal Wellspring.

This fast on Earth has cracked my lips with pain. Yet I will soon be anointed with the healing oil of gladness, liberated by completion and bound by unending freedom.

For then, which is becoming now, words of love will be spoken clearly and loudly, without the shadow of suffering lingering nearby.

Heart to heart, eye to eye, with the One Who loves … Who is Love Forever. This is the One for Whom my soul waits.