Immediately upon entering into prayer, my head and body will by God’s grace transform into flowers, my head a cabbage rose, my eyes black-eyed susans and my ears daisies, my digits pansies and posies, my limbs lilacs and rhododendrons, my torso a mass of dogwood blossoms, and my tongue and very words made a torrent of tiger lily blades, pouring forth in pentecostal fire, praising God. In joy shall I begin, in joy shall I complete, in joy my going forth and in joy my return, and all this by and for God’s glory.

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