Blessed child of Love and Beauty

Sweetness, care, concern, TRUTH, HONESTY, regard, respect and love draw me on and I am helpless to turn away.

The warmth of the Sun shines on me… a Lion awaits, basso profundo purring and all.

I…. travel, and my fears begin to slip away. Safe harbour is ahead and messengers came down the road to urge me on.

I am blessed child of Love and Beauty, tied forever to He who know the past, the present and the future. Where are we going Baba? Somewhere deep into strange unknown territory? Are we going somewhere warm and redolent with love? That’s a place I have inside me, and a place I have been looking for.

They told me in sign miles aback that joy was rushing down towards me, and I struggled through dark places turned away from dark faces to get here, and only my faith drew on. I am blessed, I am blessed, and dreams encourage dreams and I long for rest and succor.

I am coming! Announce me! Me shoes are filled with pebbles and stones, my feet are cut and bruised, I have danced through the last few miles, tears flowing and my heart sure you were there waiting.

Fire to inflame fire, trined and longed for, bedraggled by battle and starvation I have kept the glow alive

I see it up ahead… my resting place…. see now, the father of secrets awaits….

Aboru, Aboye, Abosise….

Alafia!

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