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The wind wept in the origin of the hurricane. But in the Cool Breeze that would peacefully go through the holy orchard, the words of the song of creation passed quietly through me. The shade of an African Black Eagle soared over my head. In the temple of my thought, God as Wisdom came to stand in my inner holy sanctum. His Love, a Snow White Dove, stood in the place of my heart.

I knew I am life from His hand and Word long before any material primeval origin. At that instant the rising sun was an immortal golden spark in the momentary existence of a dewdrop. Next to this, a babbling stream sang: My Creator has opened a path to the ocean for me.  The salmon in the deep sea understood the invitation. It immediately went to its place of origin for survival of the species.  

The perfect lily stood in full bloom next to the beautiful rose. Humble they affirmed the little veld-flower’s unique beauty to her. At that instant the noble swan also stood humbly aside for the little grey sparrow. The Creator Himself stood humbly and quietly before His own big creation. At His feet I see a little angel-spirit dancing and cajoling around in joy. He rejoices: Through the Love and Word of God I too have my existence.  

On a rock next to this a mighty maned lion stood. Judah’s deep roar went impressively over all people and nations. In that moment the beams of the new Sun went over the new city of Jerusalem. Look, the Bridegroom stood gleaming in the main gate thereof. Sion His bride went to stand with Him in her full beauty.  The wind wept because her child, the rising hurricane, was incapable of understanding the greatness of the moment.   

I went in total godly-blissful rapture over all of this. His Lovely Word went like light-wave chords though my entire soul. I prayed and asked, to humbly but for ever be able to stand in His Presence. Yes, because I understood that heaven and earth, as well as all material creation must pass. But that HIS ONLY SET-APART WORD will stand firm for ever.