Know that Love dwells within. The harp plays melodies of wondrous works that you are. If we were to hold our tongue, the very stones would cry out for joy. The butterfly in all her colors, lands on your shoulder. The unicorns graze in the dew covered meadows.
Grace is poured into thy lips.
He is wonderful. If ye shall ask any thing in my name, I will do it. Whatever you can find in the Christ-consciousness that can and will be manifested. How wonderful they are. Enter into the celebration.