OH the Beauty I See in You,
That You See in me,
Perfect
Transcending
Unity,
Abolishing this place in which we Breathe,
To Touch Your Love with mortal hands,
To Quietly BE
And Understand,
Your Love Surrounds when Dark is Night,
When Alone we Stand in Crowded Sight,
Whispers of Your Infinite Splendor,
Faith
Hope
To Tenderly Engender,
Yet to Linger in this Quiet room
Of Willing Grace Beyond the Earthly Tomb,
Like the cosmos Stretching,
Eternal
Unending
Heaven’s Love Tirelessly Bending,
To Touch the pain of man’s denial,
To Quietly BE
Without shame,
Without guile,
To See the Beauty only in You,
Shimmering
Hoping
Endlessly True.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: Igor Zenin
Beautiful! One of your best yet!
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I am honoured 🙂 Thank You ever so Michelle 🙂
Blessings, Friend~
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I find this one infinitely satisfying, Morgan — on oh, so many levels!
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🙂 Debbie, Thank You so much, what an amazing thing to say 🙂 It truly makes me Smile!!
Blessings, my Friend~
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Morgirl, you spun magic here today. Just glorious in every way. I agree this is truly one of your best. Deep and gentle. So beautiful!!! Love, Amy
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Thank you Dear Amsgirl 🙂 This came from elsewhere 😉 I merely wrote it down, if you know what I mean 🙂 Blessings, Dear Friend~
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Oh, I just adore this one Morgan!! 🙂 It is magically beautiful and so soothing! 🙂 ❤
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Thank you ever so much my Sweet Friend 🙂
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A gorgeous morning read. Thank you Morgan for your blissful magnificent self☺️💜
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🙂 Thank You Zippy 🙂 those words flowed so sweetly, it truly was magnificent! I was simply along for the ride 🙂
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This feels like Heaven. Beautiful depiction.
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awww ❤ Thank You my Friend..
oh and thank you so much for RT that tweet on #PitMad. I found an author who helped me with my tweets and Query letter in preparation. Now Im Stoked for tomorrow 🙂 so tytytytytyty!!!!
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