Receive a Miracle

What does it feel like to Be
the one to receive a Miracle,
the one to feel the Hand of God

Pass over you like tidal waves of
Compassion and inundant Bliss,
like thunder in Holy Silence?

You are hurtling to Perfection,
faster than the velocity of Time.
You are carried by a River of Light.

You feel a Fire rise through your
limbs, and out like a Nimbus
Blooming in your head.

You come to Discover in your
self, the musing Wonder of Life,
the Miracle of taking fated form?

How can your scarred and wasted
flesh, be Worthy of such a Gift,
without costly reparations?

How can you ever Rest from the
power God has Awakened in you,
the Sanction of perfect Restoration?

You can, because you are Renewed
by Love, and you will be Adored
among the Assembly of Angels

© Chris Ernest Nelson 2023

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