“Then the angel showed me the river of the water of life, as clear as crystal, flowing from the throne of God and of the Lamb…”
Revelation 22:1
I close my eyes and dream a dream
lying in a river on my back
the water clear, bright and clean
it is shallow, ankle deep
clear as freshly poured water into sparkling glass
shimmering in sunlight
I lie, on my back, in the river
the water, moving swiftly
rolls over me
and on and on it rolls continually
peace like a river
joy like a fountain floods my soul
my eyes are closed
head tilted back
and, though aware of my surroundings
the only thing I care about is the river
beautiful river
glorious current
the bottom of the stream is sandy, mixed with stones
I lie in comfort
smiling face
for the sorrows of the world are long forgotten
the regrets, the shame, the bitterness
like from a dream I have awakened
to find myself repose in this river
I am floating on the water
effortlessly, it flows over me
I reach for my heart to find my sorrow
and it is gone
like a dream, whisked away
now like a child on summer day
I tilt my head back and wonder
how the only thing I care about is this moment
and the only thing I am aware of is this river
and how my heart seems filled with such laughter
and here in heaven’s stream
I feel safe
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