Apostle 13

I am a woman of the Perfect light.

It is I who first saw the beauty of him risen,

I who wished for my own absence

as not to offend your tender gender,

without or despite,

may God's will be done of and through

this love of mine-

and then, what of you?

I believed to see his truth

in corners of my mind,

Without that faith, I am blind,

but in it I see Ecstasy,

dancing in the privacy existing between

the soul and the spirit,

And this is our place, Levi,

Here is where I receive him

and abundance as favor in the Lord who is risen,

This is where I saw the vision,

This is where I find the audacity to read you,

where without or despite,

I am called to be,

Apostle 13,

as Faith's the only bass you need to hear in my voice,

and HEAVEN the only authority