No beginning, no end
Fluttering of angel's wings
Mist of gold dust rising with the dawn
Whispers of mysteries carried on the Wind
Glimpses of wonders reflected in the Streams
Shaking of a Lion's mane
Sweet fragrance rains down
Tastes of life hidden in the open
Hunger for more growing ever stronger
Murmurings of a River's flow
Love overflows its banks
Miracles of rebirth all around
Dreams of restoration are born
Singing from the stars of Heaven
Voices raised from the Courts
Awe of creatures as of yet unseen
Discovery of Realms unexplored
Awakening of sleeping hearts
The enemy trembles in fear
Army deployed to conquer
Generations called to worship
Offering of a living sacrifice
Glory of a servant giving his all
Oils of purest worship poured out
Perfumes of adoration at the foot of the Throne
Burning of passion's flame
Fire consumes every soul
Blazes of desire in these eyes
Marks of His ownership in their spirits
Branding of a child of the King
Ownership has been claimed
Touches of a gentle Hand
Changes made to last forever
Giving of a new key
Door opened into new places
Joy of renewal in His Presence
Peace of eternity in His arms
Dripping of a Lamb's blood
Chains broken in the depths of Hell
Sight given to those set free
Authority granted to their words
Empowering of a nation
Crowns placed on each head
Visions granted to the youth
Wisdom given to the old
Weaving of new connections
Tapestries displayed on the castle walls
Strands of light ever glowing
Soul ties made to last more than an age
Molding of a vessel
Clay drips from His fingers
Transfers from Maker to Made
Channels from His works on earth
Building of a body
Each member has its place
Recognition of a role to play
Willingness to thrive in it
Dwelling of the Holy One's might
Signs accompany those who follow
Prophets speak of the unknown
Dreamers walk the worlds beyond
Beginnings of a galaxy
Lack of words to describe it
Majesty of all Creation
Going on and on without end
Stretching of a canvas
Inspiration comes in a breath
Strokes of a divine brush
Assessing of the Artist's eye
A/N: This one, as the title indicates has no realy beginning or end. So I may be adding to it at a later date. But I figured I may as well already post what I have.
