Eiri Waters, aka Dust

The Heart of Christ

A Contemplation on Isaiah 53

Blisteringly Loved

Dust singing songs of praise

What I Have Learned Thus Far

To be full, we must become empty.

The Waking Chorus

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Foreknown, We Become

The Trumpets Bells

Let Me Show You Hell

Love in Hope’s Resurrection

The Dreamer who dreams of us

Witnessing the Coming from Within the Waiting

Unclothed Before the Fire

What happens when Christ is no longer just seen — but formed within

We the Children Following

A Whisper Transcribed

The Flesh vs. the Spirit: A Call Back to True Transformation

Spirit infused internal Growth

“Held Between Words”

A Psalm of the Bride

“Ever Present”

Inspired Awe in Presence

Sacred Inquiries

Life in Querry

The Echo in The Silence

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The Ache in the Silence

The Ache Between What Was and What Remains

Deception’s Decrepit Dioses

Exposing the Architect of Spiritual Apathy

Sealed Without Sophistry

A Psalm of the Bride

My Muse?

Come and See

Faith: Confirmation through Contradiction

Belief Beyond Evidence

The Sealed Ones: A Psalm of the Bride

Heavens Kingdom Come

Smelted for Glory

The Lambs Book of Life

Sacred Soul’s Song

Soliloquy of Silence

Beacon’s Light

Journeys end by Yeshua’s light

Never too Far

A descent into despair met by a whispered prayer and revival

Temples of Flesh and Fire

What God does with Dust