Poem April 4, 2016 Issue

‘The secret place of the most High’

Carol Dismore

Wake to your sense of original innocence,
Honor the joy there, the beauty, magnificence,
Banishing thoughts of anxiety, ugliness,
“Worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness.” *

Closing the door as you enter the “secret place,”
Hidden from secular noise in His quiet grace,
Knowing His love for all, praying with gratitude,
Meekly acknowledging God’s great infinitude,

Safe in the kingdom of God, divine consciousness,
Witness the Christ-healing power, His righteousness.
Find in His presence your spirituality,
Faith, understanding, fruition, reality.

—Carol Dismore

* Psalms 96:9

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