Inhabit the Promise

Inhabit the Promise.

For the one shall become the many.

For the one in your hand shall become the many.

One instrument becoming many instruments.

One crayon becoming many crayons.

One instrument of colour becoming many instruments of colour.

All the colours of the rainbow.

All the facets of my promise.

The instruments of the word.

The instruments of writing.

The vehicle of the word.

The revelation of the word.

For I am bringing growth to these instruments.

Roots forming from beneath.

Branches forming from above.

Sprouting forth with my word, by my word, not a byword.

Not a passing moment, but a moment of great momentum.

For each shall define its own space.

Each shall know where to form.

When to start and when to finish.

When to grow and at what height to stop growing.

When to spread out and when to grow to the right and the left.

A vine of many colours. Forming a rainbow of the promise.

First a visualisation of the promise, a means for the revelation of the promise.

Then bursting forth into the atmospheres.

The weight of the atmosphere the appearance of the promise, the bands of the promise. The unfurling of the promise.

An invasion of the atmosphere by the promise.

The inhabitation of the promise.

The place of the promise.

The land of the promise.

For I have given much weight to my word. For my word unfurls before you, the evidence shall be felt in the atmosphere all around you.

First the revelation of the promise.

Then the habitation of the promise.

First the writing then the reading.

First the revealing then the experience of it.

First understood then made known.