First aha

Was to Abram

Oak of righteousness

Towering from the known

To horizons and heights unknown

Point of no return underlined heartbeat

That would spread to the nations through

Light of the world flooding in light giving magnificence

To sons and daughters born in peculiar fashion unconventional

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Is before

All things

And in Him

All things hold together

Behold…see the fast forward

Playing out in meticulous secure pulse

Alpha and Omega dazzles in military precision

Consuming fire marks his gaze in eventful divine advance

His dark mane amplifying the tribe’s lion’s roar saturating the air with awe

Dense wonder consumes the nations as the morning of reckon stealthily approaches

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Plus five

Enters stoppage

And what an eventful

Interval it has been through

Not a dull moment highlights

Hopes and aspirations crescendo

Anticipating opportunity in promise

Welling up in the second half to be unboxed

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And daughters

Stellar of redemption

Bequeathed upon eye’s apple

Multitudes glow in glorious right of way

Nations resounding in spectacular fashion

Reverberate runs through sea and mount in lesser pierce

Triumphant pulse whose cause shall not fail in life and eternity

Right of light soaring on eagle’s wings magnificently adorning unto eternal heights

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And me

Called as

His co-heirs

And co-labourers

A peculiar royal kindred

Across generation and gender

Status and background notwithstanding

Appointed and powered to make it happen

Till mission is accomplished in decisive fashion

And the earth overfloweth with his glory ever after

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He will lead you, carry and power you every step of the course, to overflow with every good work. He will fight for you, renew your hope and lift you to victories unprecedented. See! He brings you to His good, perfect and pleasing will, in spite of yourself, and by His grace; the grace of our Lord Jesus Christ.

The God of peace will soon crush Satan under your feet. The grace of our Lord Jesus be with you (Rom. 16:20 – NIV).

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Continued from XIII…

And so, the story ends! The ominous pull of gravity was momentarily suspended as the formidable tag team, showcasing grace and faith rent the air in decisive takeover. Destiny’s stellar shone in magnificent show steal. It was the gleeful feel of riding on the eagle’s wings as the masterpiece craft took to the clear blue morning sky in spectacular fashion. The radiance of the sun ushered a new day in glorious chords of happily ever after.

She had on numerous occasions heard accounts of one who came to seek and save that which was lost. Heralding “salvation from our enemies and from the hand of all who hate us—to show mercy to our ancestors and to remember his holy covenant, the oath he swore to our father Abraham: to rescue us from the hand of our enemies, and to enable us to serve him without fear in holiness and righteousness before him all our days.”

Hers was the breaking of the beast’s jaw and snatching the hapless prey from its fangs. It had been a rescue form the pits of oblivion. And how true it stood out that the battle was not hers. In her dismal eighth fall, way beyond the salvage of the seven falls of the righteous, mercy had lifted her and embraced her back to love, in spite of her feeble strength and against all hope. How could it be!

She had a story to tell, a timeless inspiration henceforth sensationally anchored on the 11th enclave of the hall of fame. Daughters of Abraham awaited her address upon touch down with abated breath. They would behold the beauty thereof with absolute abandon, ever-after.

The End.

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Continued from XII

Pandemonium unbridled descended upon the five senses in multi-fashion relentless manifest. Who would have seen this historic phenomenon come! How was anyone to be possibly prepared for the incredible live melodrama!

The craft’s engines roared in triumphant proclamation that tore through the nations with the buoyant sound of freedom. And what a victorious acclamation! She glanced round the craft’s smiting interior with its ambience overflowing with love.

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Continued from XI

You could feel the music simmer deep in the bone marrow. Spurts of life, victory and power gushed forth from the depths of the soul in rising proportions. Just then, all hell seemed to break loose as the monumental walls came tumbling down without warning. Suddenly, there was pandemonium unequaled in proportion as the siege broke out in triumphant fashion.

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