Let Me Say first...

[Guest guest]

What appears as meandering, mystery worlds

among lighted landscapes

and bending hidden river bends,

is just a prelude view of the twisting

that God is going to do to your delicate soul-rag.

 

He wants to, has to wipe His tears away,

the weeping, wailing,

water falling from every heart,

and just your sweetly-scented soul will do.

 

It must be some kind of a,

some kind magnificent bendiction to be,

to be drenched with God's tears, to be

stained through and through

with His sparkling grief.

 

I think that the way we are embroidered,

how our souls are stitched in loveliness,

that's what the Friend looks for to dry the tears.

 

But the real wonder, the most exquiste secret ever,

is this: The intricate threading

and brilliant colors chosen,

they must always appear invisible to other's eyes.

 

Only God must be able to identify this embroidery.

Why is that you might wonder now. Do you?

The thing is this my darling,

if every eye could see the sublime

and incredibly breath-taking events

that mark your soul's journey,

they could not bear the Beauty yet,

they could not bear the stunning Radiance

that is your Love, that is Your Heart.

 

A thousand, thousand kindnesses,

and maybe more,

this is what is swirled into roses red,

the same amount

of compassionate kisses given,

this too is golden-threaded

upon your sweetest soul.

 

This world and all the lonely hearts,

thy still continue, oh so utterly sadly,

still the anguished weeping, weeping.

 

So, this my darling one, this is why, why,

the Beloved of all Hearts,

the giver of all tears,

the remover of all sorrows,

the infinite Merciful mercy bringer,

the Majestic Grace of All in All,

this is why your most, most, most

exquisitely beautiful Soul

is necessary to dry the tears

of this world,

this forgetful world

that still weeps,

that still sleeps.

 

Tomorrow morning,

my dearheart, do this -

reveal that particular thread,

that one beside the river.

The one that has the still-wet hand,

the still offered Grace,

and let the world see,

let everbody see your tapestry Soul.

It's more than enough Beauty,

fine enough to end the sorrow,

to staunch the world's tears.

 

 

Love,

Mazie

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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