Fiery Furnace

Fiery Furnace

Steeped in wonderment,
Amazed in His Beauty~
Lost to the chills,
While stuck in the same current
I let go of the rail
And fling all to Faith,
To Grace,
To him for sure!
He takes me by the hand,
Leads me into a Fiery Furnace
And I begin to melt
Into the callouses of His fingertips,
His Gentle touch caresses me
For He starts to smooth my exterior,
Cleanse and hew out my interior
With the Dross heated away
SNIP, SNIP
To the parts unheralded.
His smile widens deeper
Pure Love, ecstasy
And I cringe to laughter,
While I fling myself again
For His Fiery Furnace,
A treasure trove of Love.

~By: A.J. Wagoner

About Cleaver of God

A wordsmith rhymes with the times to share his heart, After a trip around the world, now the start To look ahead and write the lines That will begin to affect change all around, So hear the sound and see the pines Within the realm we found. My name is A.J. Wagoner and I love poetry; however, I also love this world and want to see the darkness turned to light, so my poetry rides the wings of eagles to bring hope to the hopeless, a voice to the voiceless, and a light to the darkness.

Posted on December 13, 2013, in poetry and tagged , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. wonderful!!! wonder & full

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