The Word Beginning

 

Beginning the word. 

That which ye sow ye reap. 

See yonder fields. 

The silence and the darkness knew, 

So is a spirits fate born. 

Ends run true to origin. 

Inner talkings maturing in dark. 

From the dark issuing into the light. 

The right inner speech is the speaking breath. 

Breathing fulfilling my Fathers conceiving seed,

Sparking and birthing His imagination being certain I am Great,

From speech speaking inner mine. 

Gratefully came running hearing, 

Listening, believing my word is beginning.

In the open fields of mind,

Seeds sown silently begin, propagate,

Inner conversations stirs stirrings unseen,

Awaitings birthings from origin's spark.

That which began, peace, quietude

Matures to truth in light's reveal;

Inner speech becoming flesh,

Fulfilling imagination's seal.

In the silence and darkness conceived,

The spirit's fate is beautifully presently formed;

For what I speak within myself,

Shapes thy life to be born adorned.

I breathe my Father's planting seed—

His vision, my becoming being living loving sowing great;

From architect thought to spoken speaking thinking word,

Blue print building bridges 13 Galaxies.

Listening, hearing, running coming,

Believing all my speech begins;

From inner me, breathing breathe breath loving best,

My words now go grow from seeds beginning within.