a unionship
a fellowship
I partake of Your bread and Your wine and I feel the familiar joyful shift. I am moving into a deeper awareness of You. I close my eyes, I am being lifted up in a gentle whirlwind. I see an angel looking up at me, another one appears to be swimming in the wind. I am set down on a cloud. The place I came from looks dark and far below. I get up from the ledge of this cloud and turn to the door that I know is behind me. It is standing ajar. So much trepidation as I reach out to knock. But to anyone who knocks the door will be opened and perfect love will cast out their fear. Now there is only freedom and boldness. The Man with bright piercing eyes ushers me in. The Host of hosts. He is composed, but filled with delight and joy at my coming. He is my intimate friend. I invite Him into my open heart. We haven’t gone anywhere, but here we are in the trinity. I am entangled with the three persons of God. When they laugh, I laugh. When they cry, I cry. When they dance, I dance. We move as one. We are a fellowship, a unionship. Wrapped up in Christ. Hidden in Christ. In harmony, in accord we pray together and I hear Your voice,
“Marry Me.”
”Yes Lord, I am Yours forever and I will abide Here forever.”