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July 26, 2016 / hbrowne4

Salvation for a restless age in a rushing world. By daveyinthevalley

Sons and Daughters of the uncontrollable age
every desire has been found,
Its fire burning,lurking,smoldering and reigniting the primeval alive,
 
Every experience experienced, the dwellings of our needs,
The wants hopes and ambitions seeking the invisible completeness 
of the inner  foretaste  of our souls.
 
It’s the endurance for the contentment that feeds us in celtic circles we find our life’s reasons,
As we are danced and drawn by circular monastic gaze loved by the Father of Heaven in momental rays before we were the eyes of His child, to another,
 
Sons and Daughters of the uncontrollable age, What Velum, and ink feathers our page, what colors its canvas when eternity places us at a time glimpsed by ancient minds.
 
Theres a hidden holy hand guiding our days, oh sons and daughters of the uncontrollable  age like the wisdom of Augustines rest, God lead his restless heart to the Abrahams breast, 
 
Oh sons and daughters of the uncontrollable age,
our tree writes a language upon a world wild and eagerly filled with early old footsteps of Grace and Devine  flame.
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