Some mistake The River of Life as the fountain of youth.
Do not drown in a pool of lies, rather, climb the mountain of truth.
What you’ll find at the top of that mountain, is the throne of glory.
An eternal flow called The River of Life, flowing as a never-ending story.
Many chapters and pages of non-existence. Given freely through faithful persistence. The River of Life, as it flows like living blood through your veins.
Never to thirst again liken unto thoughts of wishful creativity flowing from the brain.
The city of The Almighty God stands tall and shines as a magnified treasure chest.
As The River of Life flows through eternity, that can never be measured by death.
The source is The Living God who sits on the throne of glory so majestic.
His glory shines brighter than illuminate light, blinding your sight, you need to cover your eyes by the reflection.
Can you taste the savory sweetness that comes from The River of Life?
Your purpose on Earth from the day of your birth is to worship the giver of life. What is it that we thirst for? As we quench death, but live for immortality.
The River of Life, this mortal existence for now is reality.
As the days of Noah, drowned in righteousness and flooded with pride.
For the Lord himself is living water from The River of Life, only that of himself can provide.
© Isaiah Daniel McCowan