It started with a voice,
One that flavored the darkest of nightmares.
It started as a dream,
The night-mere day, and the day was night.
Creation had not been created,
The stars hadn't strolled through the alley way of the sky.
The sky itself was just a blank canvas,
The waters were deserted by void,
And the dry land was plagued with no form.
But then the sun,
the stars and moon became synonymous
with luminescing rays & succeeded darkness.
Molten rocks became expelled by volcanic eruptions
that would form solidified foundations.
Planets would waltz,
with fixed space on orbits.
Time would elapse -
run miles in laps of 4's,
to create dimension.
All of time, space, & planets,
slowly danced on the Dance floor of The universe.
and Once again,
this voice spoke with waves to create volumes.
the same voice that hardened the eruption,
softly molded a beating heart.
And from dust,
a self image of divinity,
took dominion over creation.
But instead of multiplying,
With fruits,
it added sin that caused division.
Sin that would rule the hearts of mankind,
& cause their eyes to open,
But ironically only making them blind.
God had the whole world, all of mankind,
in the palm of His hands.
But because of sin's gravitational forces,
some will eventually slip through the crevices of his fingers.
Until Love,
would choose to manifest itself in the form of creation.
This love would transcend beyond culture,
and give itself for the outcasts,
so that they wouldn't be cast out.
This love would look at His father & tell Him,
that I will take up the burden of sin.
Though they will slay me & cost me
my blood, sweat & tears.
I will be the tribute that will die for all districts.
The mouth of sin was so hungry with hatred,
to devour all of God's masterpieces,
that Love then chose to be Katniss,
so that we wouldn't be ever-deemed (Everdeen)
This Love would be ridiculed & beaten for Loving,
but even as it was torn into pieces,
each piece would just keep on loving.
This Love was the fruit of Eden,
But it was the same Love,
That came to give us freedom.
This fruit that came from the sky bearing gifts,
with no Clause, he gave presents, but not for the good.
This present, so intangible,
That you can't wrap it.
It is His absence in death, yet presence in Life,
that presents you Grace - that presents eternal life.
It is His gift to you,
His life laid down in death, so that you may live.
The King of Glory,
wrapped & clothed in Majesty,
chose to wrap & cloth Himself in human skin,
so that He could save
All of humanity.
See All have fallen,
So all do deserve condemnation
And that's why Christ came to overcome all.
To overcame temptations & all the persecutions.
That's why,
From the crucifixion to the Resurrection.
His vision remained the same, to give to all redemption.
Such vision that became clear,
when On the third day,
before the sunrise,
the Son rose.
One that flavored the darkest of nightmares.
It started as a dream,
The night-mere day, and the day was night.
Creation had not been created,
The stars hadn't strolled through the alley way of the sky.
The sky itself was just a blank canvas,
The waters were deserted by void,
And the dry land was plagued with no form.
But then the sun,
the stars and moon became synonymous
with luminescing rays & succeeded darkness.
Molten rocks became expelled by volcanic eruptions
that would form solidified foundations.
Planets would waltz,
with fixed space on orbits.
Time would elapse -
run miles in laps of 4's,
to create dimension.
All of time, space, & planets,
slowly danced on the Dance floor of The universe.
and Once again,
this voice spoke with waves to create volumes.
the same voice that hardened the eruption,
softly molded a beating heart.
And from dust,
a self image of divinity,
took dominion over creation.
But instead of multiplying,
With fruits,
it added sin that caused division.
Sin that would rule the hearts of mankind,
& cause their eyes to open,
But ironically only making them blind.
God had the whole world, all of mankind,
in the palm of His hands.
But because of sin's gravitational forces,
some will eventually slip through the crevices of his fingers.
Until Love,
would choose to manifest itself in the form of creation.
This love would transcend beyond culture,
and give itself for the outcasts,
so that they wouldn't be cast out.
This love would look at His father & tell Him,
that I will take up the burden of sin.
Though they will slay me & cost me
my blood, sweat & tears.
I will be the tribute that will die for all districts.
The mouth of sin was so hungry with hatred,
to devour all of God's masterpieces,
that Love then chose to be Katniss,
so that we wouldn't be ever-deemed (Everdeen)
This Love would be ridiculed & beaten for Loving,
but even as it was torn into pieces,
each piece would just keep on loving.
This Love was the fruit of Eden,
But it was the same Love,
That came to give us freedom.
This fruit that came from the sky bearing gifts,
with no Clause, he gave presents, but not for the good.
This present, so intangible,
That you can't wrap it.
It is His absence in death, yet presence in Life,
that presents you Grace - that presents eternal life.
It is His gift to you,
His life laid down in death, so that you may live.
The King of Glory,
wrapped & clothed in Majesty,
chose to wrap & cloth Himself in human skin,
so that He could save
All of humanity.
See All have fallen,
So all do deserve condemnation
And that's why Christ came to overcome all.
To overcame temptations & all the persecutions.
That's why,
From the crucifixion to the Resurrection.
His vision remained the same, to give to all redemption.
Such vision that became clear,
when On the third day,
before the sunrise,
the Son rose.
( Paul.itiCs )
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