Too Shallow for Words!

My heart is His Tablet; not of brick and stone, nor of flesh or bone, but my creator’s will I carry deep within my soul.

My heart is His Tablet; not of brick and stone, nor of flesh or bone, but my creator’s will I carry deep within my soul.

If only one truly knew of this place I found deeply in you, the place where Spirit meets soul and swirls in sequence as an aquatic dance.

When we merge in beat, He leads and dances whimsically so abundantly never the same, as He is vast and no one can know Him fully. He meets knowing every thought, mood or silent words within, He reads them eagerly as it is a legacy all to Him.

Knowing Him deeply is too shallow for words, for each of His creation master pieces are unique, even of their very own.

He delights in seeing desire budding,  He delights to see what will come of thee.

He delights in seeing His creation choosing and evolving in love, desiring to dwell with Him by having thy heart solved, for thy heart to be etched in stone is the greatest story ever told.

To know Him is to truly love Him, where there is no beginning and no end.

Life truly begins when you find that place when you merge with His face in the secret place.

No height, depth nor width, no earthly desire will never end what I share in knowing My creator so rare.

As I swim deeper, something deep within, causes my spirit to groan for that deeper place, it is ALL I am!

With my whole heart I lose time and all space, where only He and I know the exact place, but no one can truly understand the intimate plan of the divine.

One at best can only describe it to others as the secret place.  I learn of this new vast place, that abiding each time cannot erase.

As I learn to abide, each time as the day rise, each space, and mistakes I have found amazingly and profound!  That He gives me new ground to begin each day, for a new beginning in this day of grace.

No physical or spiritual cage or prison can keep me from truly living.  I long to hear His spirit responding to my tear.

There is no measure for the pleasure I gain, dwelling in him again and again.

In the depths, after the life lesson steps, I try desperately to gain that place that only my soul can see. It is that place of seeming obscurity.

To search His heart, there can be no dark, for in bearing through all the limitations, there is light.

He becomes my morning star so bright and clear.  How can one delight so true, deeply in a seemingly small pool, yet when I delight in Him alone, He promises me the victors crown.

To know Him is my greatest quest, even in a seemingly small place.  None can compare, only limited by prayer, for within the mark of the high cost, scales cannot measure or balance out, any loss, for He is so deep, wide, and stout; there is no doubt.

His secrets and truth are a torch.  He doesn’t open up for just anyone but to those whom He trusts.

The secrets of the Heart of the Father are precious moments in time and space while you may begin to seek Him through the lattice to come away………

Who can compare?

Who can compare?

For though I am locked in this prison as a bird in a cage, He visits me all the same.

For nothing in this life can keep me bound, for His Word is not bound. Amen!

“Wherein I suffer trouble, as an evil doer, even unto bonds; but the word of God is not bound,”   2 Timothy 2:9 KJV.


In HIS Grace and Mercy,
~ Sherry Edwards Mackey

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Sherry Edwards Mackey Founder of New Beginning Christian Ministries International since February 1990. Authors “Catch Of the Day” a prophetic word in season revealing the heart and mind of God. The gospel must be preached and “published” throughout the whole world before the coming of the Lord. We believe we will witness the greatest out pouring of revival the world has ever seen, empowering many with Holy Ghost Fire causing the great end time harvest to be gathered in.

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