Spirit

I felt the spirit entering into me. 

I love it when spirit enters into me.

It is akin to the Holy Spirit entering the apostles.

Until then, they huddled in fear.

Once the Holy Spirit took them over,

They flung open the door.

Going out bravely, courageously preaching.

Braving death and martydom.

It is an inner strength, and power.

Power of the Infinite God.

Power to operate, power to excel.

Power to spell out what I am, who I am.

And what my life's goals is.

To attain to God, to arrive at God.