Two
Sundays ago I lay at the Altar
The
pain was terrible and ripped
My
breath came hard – can I preach
It
is so hard to breathe or speak
“Sit
up.” My Lord said to me.
I
sat up and He said “Lean on Me.”
I
leaned against the Altar rail
“Sit
in My Lap” Daddy said to me
I
rested in my Daddy’s lap in peace
“Breathe
deep.” whispered in my soul
As
I breathed deep my lungs filled
Pure
clean cool air flooded in
“The
air of heaven fills your lungs.”
All
of me was refreshed and renewed
Every
part of me felt new and whole
A
sweet scent filled my nose and soul
How
long will this last I asked Daddy
“Not
for long today My child.
Soon
you will breathe it each day.”
I
wanted it to stay, I wanted to stay
Soon
it went away slowly fading
Harder
to breathe each moment
But
better than it had been before
I
still smell the fragrance of that place
Thanks
Daddy for Your open lap
Thanks
for that moment to refresh
Thanks
Daddy for hope for a day
When
I will breathe heavens air!
April 25, 2016