Seated at the dark windows of tomorrow, in the darkness of night. Do you sometimes look back to many a yesteryear? Looking to see how far you have slowly walked, where you’ve ventured from? Time passing like a soft ...
Seated at the dark windows of tomorrow, in the darkness of night.
Do you sometimes look back to many a yesteryear? Looking to see how far you have slowly walked, where you’ve ventured from?
Time passing like a soft wind in the throes of space.
Stunned at how much you have overcome, conquered, grown, and struggled and triumphed within?
Away from the days gone by, awashed by tomorrow’s prospects.
Prospect filled with newer dreams.
Newer struggles to be overcome, conquered and triumphed.
Amongst all this foreshadowing of futures delights, have you seen swimming in and out of view, high above eager eyes, the swirls of heavens light?
A light ready to help you transcend all darkness which may appear.
Did you see a god-like female?
A shimmering beautiful vision.
She appeared to me.
Pointing as the Yesteryear's and shadows of the Future merged.
She was illuminated by the bright golden blaze of a morning sun, standing bejewelled upon wispy clouds of ether as she smiled.
As she pointed, and whilst future and past merged as one spinning – conjoined and sparkling, a bright purple light of such wonder appeared.
The one we’ve all been betrothed to from birth.
The purple flame.
Thousands of diamonds sparkling within its stately transforming energy.
The majestic lights representing strength, love, unity, kindness and compassion, and many more.
A representation of the human spirit and then they were both gone.
Transformed back into the light of a dark moonlit sky.
The dark night I looked within.
Meanwhile, a soft echo whispered — carried upon the dark sleeves of night, hung in the air.
Speaking quietly within soft delicate dulcet tones.
“Have faith. Horizons may crumble around you but fear not.
Feel the strength of a new glory. A presence to sustain.
A long time ago in yesteryear's past, you were betrothed a seat in a heavenly kingdom — you have almost certainly forgotten.
Yours and many others crossings are filled within hard times and pain, but your seat always awaits.
Soon the corridors will vibrate and sing your name, beings bathed in wondrous radiant light will welcome you home.
But until then look past yesteryear, past today but into the future of a newer creation.
Create who you want to be when you finally enter Gods throne room for a banquet like no other.
Enter with such tales to serenade us with.
To stand and proudly proclaim your sovereign right to take your seat.
To sing your own song of emancipation for all to rejoice within.
I have always followed you.
For you and I am the same.
The guardian and the guarded.
I have loved you since time began, and once more, we will meet and sing and rejoice. ”
The soft voice faded away, leaving me in a state of inner happiness.
Seated at the windows of tomorrow and yesteryear's, the future looked beautiful.
A brief lullaby before I woke.
I hope she visits you too.