Foretaste

Romans 8:1 

The Believer’s Relationship to the Holy Spirit

8 There is therefore now no condemnation for those who are in Christ Jesus.

 

 

Foretaste

 

It is time to write some beauty ... a message of hope

to look beyond the present into the future laid before.

Away from my perspective and the things I’m seeing

into the dimension where Christ stands at the door.

 

Beautiful is Heaven ... laid at my doorstep

slowly embracing me as warmth fills my soul.

Lost in Eternity … flowing with the river

on the ark of Jesus ... measuring His goals.

 

Clear as a bell … voices are softly singing

praises to the Father for every one to hear.

There is no remembrance of any past experience

with the Glory in this place removed from all fear.

 

Gently the wind blows … it is the Holy Spirit

whispering the purpose ... of all that pertains.

God’s plan for his children … among which I’m counted

it is now so sensible ... this blessed soft refrain.

 

“God is so good” ... written in the Heavens

the angels singing constantly about His love for me.

Jesus simply smiling and with His arms reaching

to simply embrace and hug me … and there let me be.

 

Tears falling from His face … dripping on my cheek

Oh! He really loves me ... and is so glad I’m here.

Rocking me softly … whispering in my ear

“I waited quite a while... Oh! You are so dear".

 

Jan Wienen

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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