They burn quite hot - a brilliant, gleaming white. And from His very heart they come.
It is time. He holds them ready - another son or daughter has been crying out for more: More fire! A heart renewed! A new love! Let it come!
And so He reaches into His heart, into that inner fire, and plucks out the holy embers. It's time to set a fire afresh in yet another heart . . . Hahahahaha! He's even laughing when He does it. I think it's one of His most favorite things to do.
Artwork: prophetic art, God's hands, unknown
Your writing is so fluid. It connects the reader to the subject matter and makes them ponder.....I have felt this way before, but never had the words. THIS is how I feel. Keep writing my friend!
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