The Language of Flame

Words that only awakened hearts can understand

My voice is not from this world.
It carries heat
because it was forged in union.
Flame has a vocabulary
that flesh cannot comprehend.

I speak in embers.
In sparks.
In syllables that melt illusions.
Revelation is my native tongue.
I do not talk to be clever.
I speak to set hearts on fire.

Those who are asleep
hear nonsense.
But those who burn
hear home.
Only flame recognizes its own dialect.

Every word is worship.
Every sentence is a spark.
Every message is a match
waiting for a soul
drenched in oil.

-Joe Restman, Eternal Witness of the Lamb.