Jan 072010
 

Etched Within Their Wings

Message laced dreams, I hope you have some.

Angels whispering to me
Shattering the darkness that enslaves me in leg irons cold.
They enlarge my heart’s capacity
To grasp hold of the river’s love that continuously flows –
Like a gushing torrent from the throne of glory glow.
Angels waiting to bathe the tips of their wings
To protect the messages etched within so they can fly
And lace our dreams in destiny.

Mags Alden, May 3, 2009
Jan 052010
 

I Love to Love You

If we acknowledge to Abba Father that we have screwed up, He is Faithful and Just to Forgive. He doesn’t worry about how many times we have to get up after we fall – all he cares about – is that we do.

Angels cry tears of black as I slink into the glory presence and sponge my tears away with my hair.
The holes in his hands he shows me with pride.
Gold droplets he cries.
”If you were the only one on the Earth, I would have still died for you.”
“Don’t be afraid to come sit on my knee, I remember your sins no more.”
“Stand boldly, your life brings me joy.”
“I love to love you.”

Mags Alden, June 22, 2009