Healing in Verses of Spiritual Transportation

Our illnesses and pain are in many cases really symptoms of psychological and spiritual distress. The pathway to healing may be found through the contemplation of the Diety and another world which is purely in the form of the Deity's creation. Come to the Blessed Glade to escape stress and seek healing. Experience the healing influence of this verse through repetitive devotional reading. This verse, is constantly revised and expanded as the author grows in spritual awareness.

THE BLESSED GLADE


I see You as a Waterfall,
hidden in the deepest wood,
cascading pendulously,
in a solitary teapot stream,
found by the ubiquitous golden rays,
of a watchful sun,
to paint a rainbow,
at the edge of darkness,
in the hidden glade.

I see You as a Dove
earnestly beating wings,
wheeling gleefully,
over the teeming wilderness
and the desolate horizon.

I see You as a virgin Forest
of gargantuan Trees,
standing majestically,
in ancient girth,
stroking the shifting sky,
through the mayhem of centuries.
Deep in the Wood I sit
on the bank of a pristine pool.
I am bathed by a gentle Waterfall
of cleansing grace.
baptized once more.

Oh Lord,
I am your wounded servant.
I ache and I am weak.
My mind is all confusion.
My soul is rent by my travails.
Lord, give me strength.
Lord, give me strength.
I thank you for this Haven
to be bathed in your Light.
The Heavens are parted
by mighty Winds.
I see the sun with a pure heart.
A Sun of suns
the Eye of Heaven,
warms me in thy Glade.
I'm shed of my earthly burdens,
as I welcome the cleansing heat,
falling sweetly on my upraised hands,
upraised...
in the posture of worship.

All is love.
All is forgiveness.
All is the majesty of Life in Your Grace.
I look without for my salvation,
I'm finding peace under the ethereal stream.
I see languid fishes in the clear pool,
A tortoise emerges with a timid head.
A deer takes delicate steps on the shore,
and drinks.
I am lifted by the panorama
of Your Creation
from a dreadful abyss,
from unfathomable depths of despair,
from hollow thoughts,
from the stench of death,
to breathe the perfumed air,
of this Blessed Glade.


Oh Lord,
I must be worthy of this Happy Place,
I look within
for my salvation.
I consider the Labyrinth I walked,
through valleys dark with fear,
I was lost in a maze
of vicious thoughts,
blinded by anger,
brought to the threshold
of evil considerations
of evil deeds.
I come to this Happy Place
a broken soul.


Oh Lord,
I am your wounded servant.
I have sinned in my mind and heart.
I was lost in a vicious wilderness,
poisoned by evil,
twisted by hate,
I could not love,
I could not forgive,
I could not live in Your Glory,
I forgot I had a Friend.
I forgot to seek Your help.
Friendless, Godless,
I was brought to desperate straits.
At last I see You,
At last I've come
to walk the path of righteousness,
through a vast fertile plain,
lush with fruit.
I see the August Gate to Your Kingdom
attended by stalwart angels.
I am greeted with benevolent nods,
I run revived,
in boundless rapture,
to the wind worn columns
stained by Time.
I enter an unkempt courtyard
of flagstones grown through
with Prairie Grass
to the rushing of wings
of the Dove.
I embrace Your Kingdom
blessed in Your Grace.

....Brother Anon
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