Kiahk 24, 1734 – 28 December, 2017, Monday (The heart vessel)
From my bottom of my heart I cry to you clean your vessel and purify it
Filled it from the spirit of wisdom and knowledge and to select clearly and see the truth.
Fill it from the Holy Spirit that lights, purifies, and fillies it from the scent of Your fragrance.
Fill it from the fire of Your love that tolerates all pain and cleans and purifies and fillies it with glory and honor.
Folk it from the light of Your faith so I may see you always and rejoice by You and follow Your ways.
Fill it from the oil of Your longing that ignites the lantern and grants me awakens in waiting for You.
Purify it from all defilement and heel all sickness and all weakness in it.
Fill it from the wine of Your love and the richness of Your glory and the pride of ascending as a pure alert for You. >My Lord Jesus Christ... Lest it be for me to understand but I throw myself between Your arms, trusting Your strong work in me oh Lover of mankind!!