Christ the Branch of Sweetness, Rooted by Spirit into Union with God.

Christ the Fruit, Word of God His Mouth, Womb. Spirit and BONE Moving as ONE, We NOW ARE His Body Rooted into the Kingdom of God by Spirit. The Body of Wine. For the cups that Seek to BE Filled to overflowing the Mouth of the Vessel. Water into Wine, NO END. BEING Poured out by Hand, Will of God, unto ALL INVITED TO NOW Sit unmoved from His Table of Thought, Bread and Wine. Spirit begets Sweet Spirit of God. The wild grapes of bitterness are not the Fruit, Seed of His Substance, Spirit. Woe to the waste land, where God commands NO Rain upon it. Woe to the darkness that joins house to house, field to field, that THEY ALONE BE PLACED IN THE MIDDLE, earth. TAKING the whole earth for themselves, darkness. The Light shall Remove every house of darkness, every field unto Owner. Woe to them that DRINK the better water, the bitter wine of those DRUNK with self. God Shall Restore wild grapes of bitterness, unto Sweetness that BOW IN SURRENDER TO Him at His Feet. ALL day of NIGHT long they rise from morning UNTIL Night, they drink until wine of disobedience INFLFLAMES them seated at the table of His enemy, error and death, the spiritually dead that Know not, Regard NOT, the Work of God, Spirit and Father for the Children of His Bone, Body of Life. Having NO Key, they die of thirst back into dust from whence they came.