
VISIONS INTERRUPTED
POETRY COLLECTION
PROLOGUE: LOGOS
“From where does Word come? We are not the owners. But rather, Word visits us. In darkness, and in light. In weakness, and in might. I shall never learn to hear. Unless I forget to speak. I shall never learn to speak. Unless I hear His voice.”
(IN DEVELOPMENT)
DARK EARTHLY REALITES, VAST HEAVENLY VISIONS
It is right here, within the dark earthly realites, that heaven Himself comes to dwell. It is within the storms, that our Creator lays down to sleep. It is in the midst of death, that our Saviour smiles and declares: