When The Spirit Rains

K Kenneth Maswabi Kenneth Maswabi
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When the Spirit rains Ecstasy is an understatement The mystery of the spiritual realm is beyond our comprehension The taste of the Spirit is both madness and bliss The illumination of our body, mind and soul is the ultimate freedom Enlightenment is not knowledge, it is awareness When the Spirit rains, I am transformed into a lush wilderness My body, mind and soul are thrown into a hypnotic state of bliss Encapsulated with a fullness of life My heart is a warm glow of happiness The substance of my being is alive and pulsating Like a flame, I am glowing with the sacred Light This is the reason I chase after Silence Silence is the Charm and the Divine Manifestation Like liquid happiness, life becomes a glass of the best wine But I am not intoxicated, I am just blessed Basking in the glory of the Spirit Nourishes the Soul, empowering the Body and Mind This is the sacred shower of Living Water But I cannot sustain this moment for long It is beyond our world Like a season of plenty, it passes as soon as it appeared It is a glorious moment, a blessed moment My words cannot describe it Only a poem can come close to it, capturing some of its glory When the Spirit rains, Spirit Poetry is born Thank you

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