“Lost Garden”
As dawn today breaks new with quiet sun,
And I consider here how far we’ve come,
I realize convergence, on its way,
Will likely happen, thus beginning play.Not end, but start – for downside-up it is
On Kingdom-layer within this land of biz;
Old wine they have to its delightful end,
Then problems come, and rips they cannot mend.It’s then folks look to other ways and means;
No need for fixes ’till the tear is seen;
“We’re doing fine,” is all we hear around
As tiny planes, nose-down approach the ground.Lord, thank You for release of Kingdom-layer;
Thanks for the gift of inter-active prayer;
Thanks for the gifts of concepts, guidance, tools
Of use to us – Apostles – “sent out” fools.Thanks Lord for this.
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