for each ideal adamic atomic ready present idea, itching inching igniting magnetically waiting patient to perfect I, how wonderful you are to me being presence is who. sowing beautiful is you knowing Architect is plan meant for every idea called man. Being spirit I suggest to you, for all imaginal ideals, like God kissing me for pleasingly willingly fulfilling His seal. For this ideal adamic, atomic, ready-present idea itching, inching, igniting magnetically, waiting patient to perfect I, how wonderful you are to me, being presence, who you be. Sowing beautiful too thee, Is me the Architect , blue prints genius , sealed in thine, enjoying every idea shaped by my visioning mind. Being spirit, I suggest to you for all my imaginal ideals becoming being be the gleam in beam like stars, each thought a vessel, each will a wing. bringing feelings like God kissing me, softly, pleasingly, willingly for I fulfilling His seal, my arts signature of...
To know how many things are signified by the words building , sowing , growing , investing , being calm quiet patient , meditating , visualizing in imagination , seeing what ought to be done, for this is brought by the eyes being inspiring by a better kind bringing vision. Enjoying Universe showing me how great my life gets to be. To know how many things are held inside these words building, sowing, growing, investing, loving being calm, quiet, patient each one a key, each one a seed shaping rising I in me. Seeing what ought to be done comes into eyes awake, inspiring by a better kind of sight, a visioning lifting height, a view that crowns. I watch the Universe smile toward me, showing how great my life gets to be path opening , fruit forming, light guiding , all for the enjoying being loving one who walks with this knowing. who sees through these eyes, who stands being grateful dancing winning my skies
At the highest of levels, It becomes who and what could willingly serve you better, Majestically, for thee loving me. At the highest ridge of spirit, The crown shines here, Choice glowing gold, Who what where, will gladly serve your rise. Willing minds, loyal hands, bright tools stepping forward, Paths open, gates swing, timing bows to my name. For beautifully loving me, I answer my royal yes, I am spark lightning flame, you are breath bringing light, Together we call the right allies from the imaginal mind. They carry grace like lanterns, stand in true accord, Move with my aim, lift singing my song, Tuning the whole realm into our living vow. All in majesty, all in love, All for thee I serve, you shine, we win.
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