Glory to God
Love grows when nutured
Love grows when nurtured…
Hallelujah! Glory to God, these days, and the days to come. Praise and joy to the One! Glory, all the Glory to God! Glory is and is to come, praise to the One! Kneeling down, in gratitude for the Sun, for the Love, for the joy, for the peace, for the smiles, for the abundance, the prosperity I have been given, which is the gift. Glory to God! I send all compliments home, to the One who has given me all that I have. Hallelujah! It is worth it just to know love, just to be love, just to catch a glimpse of love, to look at the light and not go completely blind. Blinded by the light, the ever beaming stream of glory. Who is to know such love? Who is to know such beauty? Who is to be with the gift of all gifts? Glory to God! I know so many, turn sideways, or away when I say this, but I …If the Glory isn’t being given to God, then who is it being given to? Creator of everything is the one I seek, seeking me. So, I care not if ears hear my cry, or if eyes choose to be blinded by the light, Praise the One, all Glory to the King! Glory to God, and a happy hallelujah to you all!
Peace and love, xxoo
K’lei

