maart 2020 – Boutman

maart 21, 2020maart 21, 2020

On Hope, Love & Light

I cannot be but grateful for the Love
so poured abundantly into my Soul,
the way you keep on pouring
is as boundless as the Sea,
even when darkness is surrounding me,
still you keep pouring,
even when I’m at a loss for words
your Silence is a beacon,
I can rest assured,
O yes,
I cannot be but grateful
for the Love so poured abundantly
into my Soul,
when storms are roaring,
when on my way all doors are closing,
when nowhere is a refuge to be found,
my little lamp consumed,
and to the rim my cup is filled,
still you keep pouring,
O yes,
I cannot be but grateful for the Love
You poor abundantly into my Soul.

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Enclosed I roam from star to star, I travel endlessly, I whisper and my breath unfolds behind me as a vale, a shooting star, a comet on its way and growing, growing with each lightyear passing by, O yes, there is much pleasure in this roaming , it is creation of a Master Plan and still this roaming is continuing, and when from time to time I reach the boundaries of my confinement, I feel a sudden shiver, as if some unseen hand is there to push me back, or could it be the vale behind that keeps on coming back, I wonder. So here I am, inside and out, no matter how the journey goes, there always will be worlds to enter and others then to leave behind, the roaming will continue , on and on, no ending, no beginning, so is the roaming in the Womb of Being, the cavern of His Master’s Plan.