Unction of Holiness

Suzin McNeill


 A persistent silence

Resounds through the universe

And returns unanswered.

All is still before Him.

The angels bow.

All is still before Him.

Creation sighs in homage

To it’s Creator.

All is still before Him.

Spectrums of color burst

Into flamboyant displays

Seen only by holy creatures.

All is still before Him.

The silence in the listening heart shatters,

As His unction within

Gently unwraps

The cocooned words of life.

“You are My child, He speaks.

You are not alone.

I Am with you.”

All is still before Him…


Beauty for Ashes, Is Holiness!

The Spirit of the Lord God is upon me; because the Lord hath anointed me to preach good tidings unto the meek; he hath sent me to bind up the brokenhearted, to proclaim liberty to the captives, and the opening of the prison to them that are bound;

To proclaim the acceptable year of the Lord, and the day of vengeance of our God; to comfort all that mourn;

To appoint unto them that mourn in Zion, to give unto them beauty for ashes, the oil of joy for mourning, the garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness; that they might be called trees of righteousness, the planting of the Lord, that he might be glorified.

Divine Lordship is not a threat; rather it’s the place of greatest safety.
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