Succumbing To Intense Interior Peace Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Being fascinated interiorly by the Divine, going into a bluened
light, alone and serene, feeling God's presence within, such a
pleasant and joyful feeling issuing forth.

Soaring to heaven, not wanting to come back, succumbing to an
interior peace that intellect craves above all else in this very
temporary world.

Transforming it with beautiful and fascinating periods of intense
solitude and exacting fortitude, a lasting effect, continuing all
through life and beyond.

Being blessed with an uncomparable knowledge given by our Lord
while living here in this temporary life, awaiting the very
moment of achieving heaven at last.