Sunday, 8 October 2017

Rescued by Love

She glistened gold,
Touched by the brilliance of Truth
The light of truth
Illuminating the hidden labyrinths,
The secret dungeons of her soul.
The peculiar writings scribbled on the walls of her heart appeared narrating her untold tale.
She resided in a land of fables
Wandering in solitude, seeking her solace.
Her scars still burned
Leaving trails of scarlet instead of smoke and ash
It began gleaming silver in the warmth of his love.
His love a tender caressing ointment,
The healing balm of Gilead
His tears ran as streams, overflowing with compassion and eternal love.
And soothed her wounds and aching heart.

Her soul was hid behind the thick velvet veils
Behind the cage of thorns,
Sharp thorns of past that pierced her skin deep.
Yet he approached
Even though he bled,
The crimson of mercy flowed reconciling her guilt
And tore the velvet veil of shame 
The winds blew gently,
Chimming a melodious praise
The crocus buds bloomed
The winters of darkness slept forever
And the pale autumn of her life awakened to spring.

He held her frail hopes,
The ashes of her dreams in his palms and spoke 'Life'
He exhaled and blew them in air
While she watched silently
Still clutching the threads of dismay in her fingers
He smiled knowing her failings and aware of all her fears.
She watched in silence
Her eyes brimmed with tears
The horizon was lit with auroras and colours of rainbow, cascading a magical aura.
Her dreams began to glitter as fireflies
She stood transfixed
Her dull robes transformed into her favourite pale blue aquamarine
And a crown appeared resting on her head.

She wept tears of joy
And she cried hard clutching his hands
A crimson drop rolled down her head
She cried in pain as she touched her forehead
There were tiny shards of glass
He answered calmly addressing her doubts " These shards are trauma"
He paused
There was silence for a while
Then he spoke, " You felt abandoned..."
His eyes wet with tears," I never left you"
She whispered his name
And broke into tears
His appearance was radiant with glory
His voice, the sound of many waters
Echoed in the recess of her heart,
In the rhythms of her heartbeat.
His adoring gaze melt her heart
His eyes, sapphire, burning flames of light
Piercing to the depths of soul.
He saw her soul
Resting now in the embrace of his love
The shards soon disappeared
He adjusted her crown embellished with gems
And smiled, a reassuring smile emitting such peace that transcends all understanding.

" My love is enough for you "

Friday, 6 October 2017

Take me back to paradise

Take me back to the start
The beginning of the story

Back to the place where I walked holding your hands
In the cool evening breeze, 

Where the sun never set

Where the streams of living waters flow

Back to the Idyllic garden
The breathtaking, Immaculate Eden

Take me back where we left
Back where my eyes could gaze you 

The Great King of Heaven
Majestic and Wise
Veiled in glory, 

Robed in light

All surpassing in his might

Draw me back to your love
Wrap me in your loving arms
And seal me with kisses of forgiveness and mercy

Never let me wander away again from you

Take me back to the Paradise
Where I live forever with you.

Friday, 29 September 2017

Forgiveness of Love

The gossamer veil of shame tore
And mercy wrapped her in loving arms
Tears washed away the filth and guilt
Her chains of past broke and fell on ground.
The tattered robes were exchanged for new
Velvets and pearls fashioned her into an ethereal beauty
She adjusted her crown
And left the chambers of darkness
Walking silently
Holding his hands,
The Majestic Prince of her dreams
Walking in royalty
Back to the garden
To the place
Where they first met.
Chrysanthemums and tulips bloomed as he smiled
And roses adored him in awe.
The colours of hope spilled in her horizon
As Love came and healed all her scars.
He kissed away her fears
And promised her his unfailing love.
Her eyes brimmed with tears
Overwhelmed by the warmth of love.
A Love deeper than the depths of abyss
Her tears fell as crystals and gleamed
As the Prince stood in full radiance of glory.
He erased all her faults
And wrote her name in a book,
A Golden book engraved with gems and pearls
They called it 'The Book of Life'
She finally smiled back
As she embraced the Truth
And glimpsed her trueself in his eyes.
Her first love was finally reconciled.

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Saturday, 28 May 2016

The Greatest Gift - Part 3

Shades of pink and red blushed in the pale blue aquamarine skies..... The delicate magenta, indigo, vermilion, turquoise orbs along with the numerous glittering stars appeared marvellous in the eternal horizons of Heaven.

Zerekial, the chief elder, stood on the pearly sands of the Heavenly Eden, viewing the sparkling, foamy waterfall of living waters...

His long white beard reached to his belly, and his silver hairs were gently brushed by the cool breeze. Archangel Gabriel stood beside him, "My soul is vexed.. I grieve for the Human Race."
Zerekial, stared ahead in silence, his expressions overcast with gloom. "Who can search the heart and mind of Yehovah? He is the Omniscient, the Omnipotent... His Wisdom is beyond comprehension. He surely discerns the consequence of the Judgment." -Zerekial mumbled and sighed deeply.

The thick, white mists that enveloped the Heavenly Eden Garden, slowly started to fade and disappear...
And a brilliant white light appeared... Drawing nearer.. and nearer towards them... And began gleaming gloriously, bright like thousand suns.
Zerekial the Chief elder and Gabriel fell on their knees and hid their faces from the eye blinding, brilliant luminosity...

And then, suddenly in the radiant white brilliance, their eyes witnessed a vision...
----

The radiant white background changed to gloomy, dull crimson and pale orange skies...

Golgotha, a place also known as Place of skulls...
It was still the noon hour, and suddenly the gloomy skies darkened.... and darkness fell upon the land.


The face of a Man, hanging on the cross appeared before their eyes. His hairs matted with sweat and blood, falling over his bruised face, deep lacerations ran across his body, his flesh torn by cruel slashes, blood dripping from the crown of thorns placed on head, blood pouring down from his deep wounds, he moaned in deep anguish, gazing towards Heaven... 
"Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani?" (My God, My God, why have You forsaken me?)

The vision soon faded, and both Zerekial and Gabriel stood horrified, staring each other perplexed.
And another vision of a young lamb being slaughtered appeared.... 
They understood the mystery, and grieved with tears... even the whole Heaven stood silent and aghast...
----
"AND THE WORD (CHRIST) BECAME FLESH AND DWELLED AMONG US;
And we saw His glory as an only begotten son receives from his father..." <Jn1:14>

~HE CAME INTO THE WORLD, AND THOUGH THE WORLD WAS MADE THROUGH HIM, THE WORLD DID NOT RECOGNIZE HIM ~

"Who are you?" - Some Priests and Temple Assistants sent by the Jewish leaders from Jerusalem, came to the area east of Jordan River, and questioned John.

John stood looking intently, at the men who came to him. His garments were made of camel's hair and a leather girdle was tied around his waist, his hairs were unkempt, he appeared a haggard figure, wandering under the scorching desert sun, his hazel eyes sparkled with a certain passion and fire...

"I am not the Messiah." - John replied, after brief silence.
"What then? Are you Elijah? " - They asked with curiosity.
"I am not!" - John responded and walked towards the gathered crowd, near the Jordan River.
"Are you the Prophet, we were expecting?" - They persisted, unsatisfied by his answers.

"NO!" - John retorted.

"Well! Then... Who are you? We need an answer for those who sent us. What do you have to say about yourself?" - They enquired firmly.

"I am the voice of one crying aloud in the Wilderness.... Prepare ye the way of the Lord." - John the Baptist stood amidst the crowd and cried loudly.

The men again interjected and questioned him, "Why then are you baptising if you are not the Christ, nor Elijah nor the Prophet?"

John walked towards them, he smiled then answered, "I only baptize with water, those who repent of sins and turn to God. But someone soon arrives, who is greater that I am not worthy even to be his slave and carry his sandals." His hazel eyes gleamed as he spoke of the coming Messiah... "He shall baptize with the Holy Spirit and with fire." 

It was the other day.
The sun gleamed brightly in the pale blue horizon....

John stood in the clear waters of the River Jordan, baptising people who came from Jerusalem and Judea and all over the Jordan valley.

And the Spirit of God, prompted John the Baptist... His heart leapt with joy, in the presence of the coming one.

John walked towards the crowd and amidst them, there slowly approached a figure... He was plainly dressed, simple, yet his noble features looked appealing, his dark hairs reached his shoulders, his eyes sparkled with a certain zest and fire.... And his demeanor was as majestic of a King...

He looked straight at John, and John stood transfixed, staring him silently...

"Behold, the Lamb of God, who takes away the sins of the world..." - the only words John found suitable to utter, to welcome him, honourably.

"Why you come to me, it is I who needs to be baptised by you?" - John protested as He approached him...
Yeshua gently placed his hand on John's shoulder and convinced him.

The transparent waters of River Jordan were reflecting the gleaming sunlight...
John the Baptist, mumbled few words gazing towards the heavens, and then dipped Yeshua in the clear waters...

The multitude of Angels in Heaven stood in silence.. . as the thick, luminous clouds of glory covering the Holy Mountain, became radiant with much brilliance... . and loud roaring and thunderings echoed... 
from the Throne...

The Portals of Heaven stood wide open...

The white clouds blanketing the horizon, tore apart as Yeshua arose out of the waters... A beam of light as brilliant as the sun shone brightly above him...

And He who sat on the Throne... The Omnipotent, Omniscient, the Immortal One...
The Ancient of Days... His breath, the Life giving breath, His Sacred Spirit blew, blew as winds...
And the Spirit of Yehovah, was seen descending like a dove upon Yeshua...

Gabriel turned to Zerekial, his eyes gleaming in awe and delight, "He walks among His own..."
Zerekial watched elated with joy, he added.. "To Reveal to them the Father... Father of all Compassion and Mercy... "


FOR GOD SO GREATLY LOVED THE WORLD THAT HE GAVE UP HIS ONLY BEGOTTEN SON...
~At the heart of the story stands the Cross of Christ, where evil did its worst and met its match~
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FOOTNOTES:
1. The Baptism of Jesus is inspired from John chapter 1 and Matthew chapter 3.
2. The Greatest Gift is a creative work based and woven around the Salvation message.
3. In case if you missed the previous Parts of the story click on the link below:
Part 2-> http://crimsonredink.blogspot.com/2015/09/the-greatest-gift-part-2.html 
Part 1->
http://crimsonredink.blogspot.com/2015/07/the-greatest-gift-part-1.html 


Friday, 11 September 2015

The Greatest Gift - Part 2

                                                                                                            (Part 2 of 3)
" How art thou fallen from Heaven, O Lucifer, son of the morning!

How art thou cut down to the ground, which didst weaken the nations!

For thou hast said in thine heart, I will ascend into Heaven,

I will exalt my throne above the stars of God:

I will sit also upon the mount of the congregation, in the sides of the north:

I will ascend above the heights of the clouds; I will be like the Most High.

Yet thou shalt be brought down to Hell, to the sides of the pit. "
(Isaiah 14:12-15)

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Some millennia ago... The once, model of perfection, full of wisdom and perfect in beauty, Archangel Lucifer, was expelled and banished, from the First Heaven, for his rebellion & pride. Yehovah's holy fire consumed him and his excellent features shrivelled and turned ugly and marred. 
Lucifer, the once splendid Light bearer of Heaven.... now the Renegade Ruler of the Kingdom of Darkness and Hell.


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Lucifer entered the Council assembly room...  
His six seraph wings rose behind him, in ecstasy. He sharply viewed the entire room...
Walked near to Gabriel and snatched the Heavy book from him... "Ha Ha Ha.. what do you read brother? (Examining the book) Poor chance! You cannot save those pitiful creatures."

"My Judgement comes, but I shall not burn alone... I will take all mankind with me." ----His lips burned with fury.
He lifted his gaze towards the Holy Mountain, which stood above higher, covered with
thick, luminous clouds of glory, where the throne of Yehovah was. "I, Lucifer, the Prince" he gave an evil laugh in gratification, then continued, " the Ruler of Darkness. I 
shall have my vengeance... " and dashed the book on the pearly floor, near the feet of Zerekial, the Chief elder.

In an instant, Archangel Michael, the Chief Commander of Yehovah's army, stood up. His right hand firmly gripped his blazing sword.... Gabriel quickly placed his hand on Michael's shoulder and prevented him, "Not yet"

Lucifer sneered, " Chivalry Michael (yawns) I pity your foolish refusal to my invite, to commander my hellish troops. Your skills go waste, in this dim chorus militia." 

He retraced his steps towards Zerekial, the Chief elder, Guardian of Yehovah's heavenly mysteries... "If I be punished for my deeds, then should not 'Humans' deserve Judgement for their transgressions."
He drew more close to Zerekial, and stretching his right hand, pointing at the Holy Mountain, hissed in a enticing tone, " Isn't He ( Yehovah) the Most Righteous Judge?"

The Council assembly raised their eyebrows in shock.

A loud screeching cry echoed, breaking the tranquillity in the council room. A golden eagle with fiery wings flew from the Holy Mountain, towards the council assembly, hovering above them a short while, then dropped a golden scroll in Archangel Gabriel's hand.
Gabriel hastily opened the scroll and after a quick glance read aloud the missive:

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Thus says Yehovah-
I am the Lord, the Creator of Heaven and Earth.
Nothing rests veiled from my Omniscience.

I know what darkness hides,
What lies concealed in the deep ocean & seas.
I know, the thoughts and desires in the hearts and minds of mankind... and their secret whisperings in the dark....

Even your malicious, sinister and deceitful schemes are not hid from me, Lucifer!

However, your request is heard.

There shall be a Judgment!

For 'I AM'
*****

And a loud, ear peeling, thunderous roar echoed, as Gabriel closed the scroll reading the undersigned words...

Lucifer exhaled deeply almost snorted.... Gabriel stared at him coldly. Lucifer held his
gaze at Gabriel, and smiled, a slow evil smile, then exited the Chamber.




And then the Silence fell.

Whole Heaven stood silent... riveted toward the blinding form, who sat upon the throne.





The brilliant radiance of Yehovah's splendour and glory.... was ablaze with much luminosity.... 
The roaring from the throne became louder and more intense.
Peals of thunders.... and blue bolts of lightning leapt from the throne.

And the Breath of Yehovah, his Sacred Spirit blew, blew like winds....
Moving upon the waves and waves of luminous white glory that cascaded from the throne, and bathed Heaven in the gleaming brilliance.

As one, the entire Chamber fell to their knees. Everyone bowed in reverence, in awe and  adoration.

"They meet"--Zerekial softly whispered.
"Yehovah, the Father.... His beloved Son and the Sacred Spirit"
"The Holy Trinity.... the Truine Godhead"


**End of Part 2**
***Story continues in Final Part 3***

By- Sybil Samuel
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Note::
"The Greatest Gift Part 2" is a creative work of imagination (fiction),
woven and knit around the Gospel message of Salvation, learnt from Bible scriptures.
Click here to read Part 1 of the story::
http://crimsonredink.blogspot.in/2015/07/the-greatest-gift-part-1.html

Thursday, 13 August 2015

~ The Man from Galilee ~

When the whole world , lay slumbering ...
And quietness fills the air,

In the hour of darkness , when Sin secretly  begins to spread out its tentacles,
The pangs of deceit and evil...
Its venomous claws clutches the weak ,
And its pleasures destroys the souls, who are enraptured and caught by the beguiling illusions....
Enslaving them eternally...

In the silent midnight  hour...
When none can hear the relentless cries,
The endless tears of sorrow, in the dark valleys of shadow...
The anxiety and bewilderment,
The terrible maladies of the human soul...

And, When the human heart fail from expectations,
Aching for kindness, love and care...
But finds no one to comfort , and none to nurse its ugly wounds..

In the most desperate of time and hour,
When you find within, no hope, nor strength...

It is when a Knight arrives...
To meet the human need.

Still in the streets of every city,
Walks unheard, unseen, the Man from Galilee..

He comes, not dressed in Royal shimmery suit,
But clothed in glistening Robe of compassion, mercy and unfailing love....

His cheeks wet with tears,
Weeping for the lost and fatherless generation,
He weeps... as he walks, the silent, dark lanes.
Tears slowly, sliding down his cheeks....

He weeps... Over the  selfish and cold hearts of Men,
The relentless cries of his wounded warriors,
Over the miseries and heartaches of souls....

He walks, unheard and unseen.
In the dingy, narrow lanes,
And the sophisticated, secular streets of London, Tokyo, New York...
And also, In the busy streets of Karachi, Mumbai, Madrid, and other cities of the world.

His wounds still bleeds...
And He still weeps...

His heart burns with a crimson red and orange flame.
Flames of His passionate, consuming love, for the prodigal sons and daughters.

He walks into the chambers, the dark and ugly ones.
Where hide the souls, rejected, judged and lonely.

He draws closer to each one, with an adoring gaze, deep to their souls.
They recognize His presence...

And soon the warmth of His unconditional love,
Kindles their hearts and souls,
The pure brilliance of His glory bathing upon them...

He embraces each of them dearly in his arms, like a caring mother...
And wiping their tears, sings softly to them, lullabies.
The healing balm of Gilead,
Soothes and heals their every wound..

Oh! The Merciful Savior....
He never slumbers, or sleep.
He is awake to the cries of His sheep.

The Son of Man from Galilee,
He still loves...
He still cares...
He still watches over you,
For  dear one, He has never forgotten you.

Saturday, 25 July 2015

The Greatest Gift ~Part 1

                                           (PART 1of 3)

In the beginning [before all time] was the WORD(christ), and the WORD was with God, and the WORD was God Himself.

He was present originally with God.
All things were made and came into existence through Him; and without Him was not even one thing made that has come into being.

In Him was Life, and the Life was the Light of men. {John 1:1-4,AMP}

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A cool, gentle breeze blew in the Garden of Eden, the lush green garden where grew every kind of luscious fruit tree imaginable. . . . Apples,  Apricots, Cherries, Guavas, Pomegranates, Plums, Peaches, Figs, Bananas, Mulberries, Pears, Oranges, and many more.
There were also, the most fragrant and prettiest of flowers, of every color, on which fluttered many pretty butterfies. The Marigold, Chrysanthemum, Daffodils, Dahlia, Lilies, Tulips, Iris, Sunflower, Hyacinths, Gladiolus, Jasmine, Roses, and more.
And their sweet, pleasant fragrance was wrapped in the entire Eden Garden.
A few distance away, from the heart of the garden, were the waterfalls, and down, at the bottom in the foamy, sparkling waters. . . . 

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You could see the Flamingoes, Pelicans and Ducks.. . . .
Opposite them on the velvet, green lawns , the Lion's cubs and deers were playing.

And there was someone, who was enjoying, watching them play.


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A beautiful, young woman, with honey brown hairs reaching her waist, sparkling eyes,
and her happy, cheerful voice was echoing in the Eden Garden.
And on hearing, her voice, every bird, from, Peacock, Nightangles, Woodstorks, Parrots,Pigeons, Albatross, Crane, Bulbuls, Sparrows. .  . . . . All began chirping and singing, to set along a symphony.

The Garden of Eden was Spectacular and Breathtaking in beauty.

An Immaculate Masterpiece!!! Of Yehovah.

But there was someone else, also present there. But, He didn't seemed happy??
Hiding behind a large tree, was a black hooded figure, who stood keenly observing everything in the Garden.
His countenance grew furious, fuming  with envy and hatred, at the sight.. . .
After a long glance, at the garden, an evil wicked grin appeared on his face, he stepped forward and transformed himself into a serpent.

Slowly moved towards the Woman.....
"Eve" - he hissed in low, enticing voice and offered the forbidden fruit .  "Just a bite of it, and 'Ye Shall be as Gods'.. ." 

The serpent succeded in his evil scheme, and left the garden. . . .
wriggling, then changing back to the mysterious hooded figure.

Many aeons have passed, since then. . . . 
Adam and Eve were removed from the Garden of Eden,after they ate the forbidden fruit.
Their disobedience birthed Sin into the world. . . And Sin grew and multiplied!
Lawlessness still found its existence, even after Yehovah sent the Great Floods to destroy the wicked, unrighteous mankind ,who corrupted the Earth.....
Saving Noah & his family alone. But Lawlessness, again spread its pangs of darkness & evil.


Far above, in the heavens....  Unknown to the Race of Man on Earth...

The First Heaven. . . 

Thick, bright white clouds surrounded the Holy mountain. There was a throne.... high above it, with one seated on the throne!
And he who sat there appeared like the crystalline brightness of Jasper and the fiery Sardius, and encircling the throne there was a halo that looked like a rainbow of Emerald. . . . From the throne came flashes of lightining and the rumblings and peals of thunder. .. .
It was the throne of Yehovah....the Omnipotent, Omniscient, the Immortal one... the Ancient of Days...  Such glory emanated from him, that brightened the whole Heavens....

In the Council Room of Heaven....

There were beautiful sculptured pillars, engraved with gems...
Royal shimmering tapestries and exquisitely designed mosaic floors, gleaming as pearls, were far more excellent in beauty.

In the room sat the twenty-four elders(the members of the Heavenly Sanhedrin) clothed in white robes and golden crown resting on their heads....
There were many thousands of Angels who also gathered, in the Council Room.
 Then a Chief Angel, who maintained Records, stood up... "My Books are full of daily records, of the wickedness and immoral deeds of Humans. 
Robbery, Murders, Treachery, Idolatry, Perversion and many, shameful to name.. . My fingers ache of such writings, they are increasing continually."

"Yehovah must surely destroy them, for all have become dull hearted, lacking the reverential fear of God" --Another Angel stood up and remarked.

And all other Angels stood complaining alike...

Zerekial, one of the twenty-four elders, stood up and cried - "Peace! , we must not forget , 'Humans' are Yehovah's most dearest creation.
Search and find, what could be done to save them, from the impending Judgement of their sins???"

"Only a sacrifice.... free of Impurity and Sin... of their own kind, offered as atonement for their sins, could save them all from the Judgement and Wrath of Yehovah "--Archangel Gabriel, stood up and announced, with a heavy burgandy book clasped in a  golden padlock, in his hands.
He opened the book and read aloud the stated condition to everyone.

"Impossible" --Zerekial, the chief elder, mumbled in dismay, his voice hardly audible.

"That's Impossible" --Archangel Michael, stood up and continued..... " There's no Man   completely blameless or righteous , who could save them. After Fall of Adam, everyone is born imputed with Sin. There is none whom they could sacrifice."

The whole council sat in silence and gloom.
And then, at the far end of the room, a black hooded figure appeared..... gave a mean laugh and walked inside the Council Room, and revealed himself......

"Lucifer" -- one of the elders whispered. . . .

****End of Part 1****

**Story continues in Part 2** Coming soon.  . .

By-Sybil Samuel
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Footnotes::
1)'The Greatest Gift' is a creative work, based on biblical insights gained from scriptures.
2) The Garden of Eden story is inspired from the Genesis chp 1-3.
3) The first Judgement, the Great floods story mentioned can be  read in detail at Genesis chp 6&7.
4) The Throne of God, Heaven and Twenty-four elders are inspired from the Book of Revelation.