Hyperspace connection, lifted off to Your temple in the sky. These outer
courts called earth, where the ignorant and uninitiated dwell, here I bear the
burden of loneliness and responsibility of Love.
Your
Highness envelops those who Love You, and I beam testimonies to the promises You
shared. Make my soul an inner sanctuary,
peaceful, tranquil, in perfect harmony
with Your voice. You show me the interconnectedness of life—from the beetles to
comets; from butterflies to the seasons—Your timing for everything is perfect.
Come move
me as Your tool. Send Your Holy Spirit. I am ready and willing. Come occupy this temple, this person of my
body. My spirit is waiting; my soul
inside for You.
Thanks be
to You Lord. I rejoice at the victory
You won but lament Your physical absence on earth. In Jesus name. Amen.
Larry Word
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