Grace

Grace falls like silken showers.
the Sacred Waters
of a silent shimmering Ocean
cascading rainbow hues
upon the lost children
of the Most Holy Spirit.
She
the Divine Mother
showering Her manifold Blessings
upon all those seeking their Home
within the Heart of the Source
of all Creation.

the Waters fall
drenching the senses
in pure Light
cascading the Heavens.
filling the cups of all those
who will empty themselves
of their illusory worlds
to be filled with the Grace
of a World hailing Infinity.
which has no beginning nor end
but exists simply because it Is.
a Kingdom of Heavenly Bliss.
the Divine Presence
of the Eternal Present.