My Love, Outside of Time

 

I had a vision tonight while trying to sleep and wrote this poem below. I understood from a perspective of timelessness, my purpose here right now… Part of it is to connect my heart to Christ, at the time of his passion, from here now. Perhaps it is part of all of our purpose to do this at some point. Whenever it is.. the time is still perfect, because God exists outside of time. However, Jesus no longer is suffering in eternity, because he already did what he needed to do (“It is done”), but it was done so I (we) can be here.. and he can feel us. (I finished editing this at 3:16. 👀)

(I saw a vision of Mary

Split open down the center

Pages with written words 

Could be seen inside

Symbolizing her carrying the Word within her.) 

And then I saw you…

 

My Love, Outside of Time

I am here, my love, outside of time

Comforting you in the hour of your passion

You knew your fate

But you had to clear a path of light

For us all to be born

So I could look upon you now

My love, outside of time

As you were then

And console you through your tears

You were scared, as am I 

Your heart bled, as does mine

I want to take your pain away

But you must go

So I can be here now to take your hand

I can see it now, soft and slender 

I clasp the air 

and know you feel my heart

My love, outside of time

You came to me in dreams to show me love 

that I have never felt on this strange Earth

And left me weeping when I awoke

Hours upon hours 

Over a love so strong 

and unfathomable to creatures

Is my passion calling too?

Please come back, 

My love,

Outside of time

Nothing else matters

All I need is you