JEWELS

One night a dream, or vision, came to me,

Oh, what loveliness I was to be made aware.

I was sitting on a beautiful white, illuminated floor,

Surrounded by glowing, colored and cut, gemstones so rare.

Jesus handed them to me, they were very large and sublime,

I laid each one around me, and my eyes did feast and dine,

On the magnificence they saw, such indescribable glory divine,

Each stone shone within with color, light, and beauty of design.

 He, then, handed me one large, clear, golden stone,

It was beautifully cut and polished until it shone.

I started to lay it with the others that were placed around me,

But He said, "My Child, wait, I have something to say to thee."

"My Child, you are that beautifully cut and polished golden stone,

 The other magnificent stones that you placed around you, are

some of my other Lovely Children, for you see, I tell you in my

Word, that My Children are My Precious Jewels."

When I awoke, I checked His Word, and in His Word it says:

Malachi, Chapter 3:17 " And they shall be mine, saith the Lord
of Hosts, in that day when I make up my jewels:"

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