Transcend. Enliven. Renaissance.

I pray, I meditate, I listen and
I hear you knocking.

I hear you knocking while I’m in your presence,

I hear you knocking, hearing your audible voice.

When the outside noise decrease, I hear you the knocking.

I feel the increase of your presence within my soul I hear you knocking. 

You’re speaking to my heart, you’re speaking to my mind, you’re speaking to soul.

When I hear you knocking time stays still. The day stays long, the hours aren’t stolen, the minutes are valued. 

When I hear you knocking, my soul is awaken, alert, sharpen, strengthen, rectified, sanctified.

When I hear you knocking,

I hear your words of  mercifulness, affirmation, checking in with me to know there’s more life to live for.

There’s more living to do, more hunger to live for

to optimize value in choosing to do with the few.

This is my prayer, this is my spoken word,

ignited from the Spirit manufactured to the soul manifested into the flesh.

This is my life line. The process to prepare, and sew before I cross the finish line.

I hear you knocking, may your reservation no longer be an invitation, may your stay be the greatest host of preservation. A place where you belong in my heart mind and soul.

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