Today, I give you a smorgasbord of rhetoric. Mahlzeit!
Nearly a month ago, I made promise of a [potential] reprise to my last blog post. Sorry, Suzanna, that has yet to come... but let me see what I can conjure for you.
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The musings of my heart swell and overflow into the realm of Earthly reality. Before I know it, I will soar. I will fly. It won't be just my imagination, but they will have to create a string to keep this kite from being swept beyond the horizon. One day, they'll see that I was made for more. They'll see that, all along, I spoke not only of the things to come, but of the things that are. They will see the things of tomorrow were made manifest yesterday. No longer will I be a mere alien. Sailing the deep blue sky, that's what they'll see me do. Skipping across the clouds, from one nation to the next, I'll hurry my way into destiny.
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In a world of black and white, suddenly space has no relevance. Time is a distant concept. In a world where red can be yellow and blue be green, peace satisfies the bleeding soul. The ladder to this hidden treasure is itself not so far from grasp.
A crying Father stretches to you. He meets you further than His half-way. All for the sake of reconciliation, he affirms that his love never fails. His promises blanket you as a fog crawls across a mountainside. Forsake not, his invitation. He already knows you and he already chooses you as his favorite. All that is required is that you bow down in adoration and affection. Receive the crown and the key to the King's private chambers.
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Espamer tribute for the season: Sorry, Jo!
She kept me company while I worked all morning... may she bless you as she's blessed me.
