Fire Eyes
Wake: The golden dawn returns
over the hills of darkness
The sky turns red and burns
The forest makes its noises
The earth continues its return
Rise: The heavens open like a newly torn veil
Angels everywhere, covered in mail
Bright white garments, saints all around
They beckon me, “Come,” without a sound
As I rise in spirit, they close the veil
Behold: This place of transparent, beautiful light
Upward we move, continuing our flight
Fire-eyes watching as we move along,
there is no night, there is no dawn
Majestic colors fill the light
Twelve Gates: Described in the Book of Revelation,
four, facing every direction,
North, South, East, and West
I’ve entered my sanctuary of eternal rest
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The Bible is God’s Book of Revelation
– C. S. Craig