A call is sent out
A processional of Beings filling in
Coming from four directions
More and more come
As they hear the call
Some are of Light only
Others are Light but with clothing
Each line files in a specific circle
Surrounding an ample blank space
These beings come into a circle
Humming the A and the E notes
A worshipful tone sensed
All eyes look up to see
Such a brilliantly bright light
What looks like a circular shape
Slowly descending into the circle
But, as it comes down further -
It is a magnificent throne
All of Chrystal and Light
Cherubim and Seraphim surround it
The humming changes
It becomes a chorus of Praise
A symphony so beautiful
On the Throne sits the Father of Lights
Crystalline White and brighter than the sun
His eyes – they are like fire
All the beings and creatures that
Filed in from the call, now
Bow before the eternal one
Power, majesty, words cannot express
Yet –
Love emanates, surrounds, and penetrates all
A booming voice/sound is heard
“Welcome, one and all!”
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