Once was a “word”, a friend of Sophia able to carry meaning sent forth to generate life and come to rest in understanding.
A life of relationship and unity of purpose to reveal truth and true meaning was defined in the word.
The word’s flight ascended higher above and descended deeper within creating a bond between other words as soul mates on a journey of understanding.
Then the enemy comes who undefined any meaning by redefining a flight of meanings through individuation, isolation, and rationalization in a complexity of contextual uses ever changing.
The intent of the enemy is confusion in an essence of purposeless subject and purposeful objects for power to be gained in one instant and discarded the next for a new intent ever fleeting.
The “new” word wills to cannibalize Sophia into prostitution; with image distorting mirrors of vanity for the kingdom of One…hell.
The original word filled with grace and beauty allowed Sophia to unite faith and reason to ascend to heaven.
The “new” word is symbolic in obscene gesture with self-defined technical innuendos to distort meaning in flight through reflective colored lenses.
The enemy hears himself alone.
Our hope is in the hollowed Word made flesh and not the flesh filled words that grackle in meaningless noise.
The silent word has landed and lowered the anchor into our soul sure and firm breaking into consciousness the lost meaning, the word revealed in its’ full splendor.
The original Word;
The Word made flesh.
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