Today’s Guest Post is from Dianna Stevens, she shared this beautiful poem with our ministry, Destiny Encounters, after listening to some of Charlie’s messages.
Else-when
There is a place called Else-when
It is not here, there or then
This place has many dimensions
There is much to see and mention
Time’s fabric fold and pleat
Another layer then repeat
In the green, the sky and wood
A place to contemplate what you should
See things down to the congealed light
Word spoken, then a spark so bright
See the fabric as on a loom
Warp and weft in perfect tune
Every pass of the shuttlecock
Takes the strings and builds a clock
There lies the theory of the string
The manipulation and making of things
Our spiral is changing
Quietly rearranging
In the junk there is a treasure
Everlasting and without measure
There are many realms though time and space
When do the Golden Sons take their rightful place
In those places the blood bought
We learn to travel just by thought.
To Else-when in a chariot I will land
The creation mystery to understand
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Hi Brynn…..
This is a very interesting and insightful poem. How sweet of you to post in and share it on your blog…… you’re a sweetheart Brynn… and I love you so much!!
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