Good morning, DearHeart,
She comes in brazen glory. Full and satisfied all in the same breath. So fully present that the stars stay out to face her. It is the Holy Spirit pressing in while pressing out. Joy lifts her. Joy cures her broken parts. The God Most High radiates through His beloved.
He is the constant melody. Gentle. Pure. Pulsing. Fizzing. Rooting. Flying. Polishing. Delight.
Delight is the fiber of your unusual nature, God’s Child. Your Creator placed that there for Divine purpose. Joy is the grit of your Soul. Ah. Sweet joy.
Give His joy to others.
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