Sacred Soul’s Song

Soliloquy of Silence

13 Jul 2025 • 1 min read

Soliloquy of Silence

He is speaking again.

I hear Him,

Shiver in-

Hackles rise.

As knowing overtakes the known.

Deep breaths,

Tears tickle trails,

Awestruck,

Tongue- tied,

As the furnace overshadows the pilot’s Sire.

Blazing tongues of fire:

So pure, burn they, crystal-clear, ever higher.

Father’s Holy Altars light,

Mingled, caressed with incensed, praised prayers,

Before the four featured living creatures extol, praises.

Holy,

Are Thee, oh Lord God, The Almighty,

Who was, and is, and is to come.

May heaven and earth bow down in adoration.

The Ancient of days, The All before All presides.

In moments suspended eternally, into infinity.

Entirety held in perpetuity by flawless omnipresence.

Undaunted with Omnipotence, the Potter firing formed clay.

A day as a thousand years,

A thousand years as a single watch in the night gone by,

Vessels formed for Indwelled inhabitation by Fathers Sacred Source.

Trials without number, tempered fragility,

Hairline cracks, first seen as faults, reveal the surpassing power held within.

Peoples,

Multitudinous, varied,

Lost lambs fleeing false words of home:

Yeshua is calling,

He has called you by name, He is coming!

Written by Eiri Waters

Part of a sacred body of poetic revelation

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Freely given. Glory to the Father alone.