His transcending grace

the grace that causes the foundations of alchemy-
every past and present thought and pretence
to gloriously wither
rules my steps and I am evermore dead to the preposterous lie of achievement
i am RuLeD by the laughter of abandoned civility and pretext
i am liberated from all sense of causation
He (Christ) rises in my heart this morning.
He (Christ) shatters the glass of protective illusion
He (Christ) is with me.

(flesh beware)