Here in this chaotic world, we blink between beauty and dreams. One steps into darkness. Yet, heaven’s light reveals the path. It is a path for good men, written on clouds. It follows the red flower of desires, painted by God with the color of His blood. You can find it in nature, in the river, and on mountain summits visible to eagles. Shouting and echoing across the land, it calls: “I am the one, receiving the undeserved love of my Creator.”
Right and left, East and West, eyes are set on destiny. Who wrote my name in the book of life? The stars will dance, calling me to dress in white. Resting in the gaze of my love, I see the soft wave of light singing the “La La Lay” song. It takes me away—far away, to a place of wonder! Here, I find who I am, revealed by who my pure love is, captured by what is seen.
“And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come back and take you to be with me, that you also may be where I am.” — John 14:3 (NIV)
Where I am now can’t compare to where my true place is. What I live in now will perish, but where I will be is imperishable. What is now is carnal, but what will be is eternal—the true God purchased it for me. I gave Him my heart, but He gave everything. The farthest islands and the nearest lands know this. How will the ugliest parts of me travel to the holiest place?
My badness will fade away in His presence. The mistakes and sins will be washed away forever. The true light of heaven will shine across all things. The hope of humanity will come, and the broken world will change. The fatherless will find a Father. The sick will be healed. The brokenhearted will be bound up. The curse will be broken. Peace, justice, and righteousness will reign.
Do not wake me up! This is not a dream; this is the air I breathe. This is my daily bread.
Your friend
Dariush Y
Content: Original from my heart/mind/soul – grammar fixed by ChatGPT/ProWriting app
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