I invite you to the place where I feel most free!
A place where God is the limit. A place where you know me.
It will feel like a dream, but it is a reality.
A place where language is a garden of spirituality.
This place is untainted by the world in which you know. The world you wake up in day after day and adapt to compromise for the excuses and lies. Here you’ll discover the version of yourself suppressed in darkness for fear of the light in everyone’s eyes.
There is a sound of music that speaks not what you’d expect. It’s a song that sings every genre, there is nothing quite like it. It will play without ceasing, we do not cease to exist.
A language of complete expression, there is no void, only the reality of your personality.
What is your mood?
Are you glad or sad?
There is a reason, there is a cause, but only for a season because there is a God.
See, in this language, we are a living symphony.
The decisions we have are not choices we make, but are a rhythm to the beat of loves’ sake.
It doesn’t take hearing to experience the wave of vibrations from the sound of listening.
Are you listening?
Can you hear?
There are tears… but not fear!
Listen…
Listen…
God is near.
When you think of the Garden of Eden, I ask that you don’t only think of it as a place that once existed in the past. But think of it as a spiritual language that has been passed on from generation to generation for all to hear and know the language of life found in Jesus Christ.