Depths Of Wherever I Am

In the

depths of wherever I am,

a

Voice of Hope

seems to never give me away. 

My mind may attempt to cover it with loud worries,

but failure is my results,

as His Beautiful Hope Shines like the sun

that refuses to burn out. 

So Bright

it must be looked upon through Portions

like my body

is designed to consume food.

Circling and Rising on my heart

to Show

the Faithfulness of His Continuance. 

Giving me seasons of His Love

so that I can learn

to find immeasurable Joy

in establishing His Righteousness

within the

extremes of my thoughts

and acts

that walk out His Purpose in me. 

I look into the horizon

and marvel

the Son-rise He Gives my thoughts

time and time again

Expanding my imagination.

Beholding the amazing Hues of His Love

scattered before me,

I can only grab the camera of my heart

and purpose to take a photo of such Beauty

so that I can return

to this safe keeping of my soul

to view again His Constant Move in my life. 

For in a moment, the sky will change

as He Brings Forth the Beauty of the day for me. 

And I will Dance

as my feet move to His Rhythm that Sings over me. 

For His Voice of Hope

keeps my lungs inhaling and exhaling

the Air He Speaks His Life into,

to form the Substance that keeps all my days

as He has ordered. 

My eyes are Given to see the unseen

for His Riches are not of this world. 

To Feel beyond the mind

and Hear beyond the voice of man. 

My heart beats as He Touches it with Passion

and Boundaries to Hold  my Place in His body. 

I am encouraged with His Resonance

as it echo’s Love unspeakable. 

A perfect time

to reminiscence many Horizons

where I stood staring at the Scene before me

as His Work Progressed to Paint a Place of Perfection for me. 

Where I stood listening over and over

as the sky Spoke so much Love

I was unable to see

but a tiny portion of its length and height. 

I could only know it extended far beyond my imagination. 

Again, this moment, I am Here! 

Here, In the depths of wherever I am. 

Here in His Love that Breathes forever in me.

Rising and Setting His Love

upon me.

I can only know it extends far beyond my imagination.

Like A Bride With Only Love To Chauffeur Her Heart

Lord, Your Love Speaks and my heart melts. 

My thoughts turn to the fragrance of warm and inviting,

as a smile forces its place across my countenance.

Finding even my breathing

releases a world of cares

that were so heavy

prior to the entrance of Your invasion

of such Passion. 

My eyes lift to catch Your Glance

and sense Your amazing Opinion

now staring straight into my soul

 - and I’m motionless.  

Like waves of sensations

I relive over and over Your Pursuit for me,

as I treasure Your Search

to Hear every thought I might have.  

Tears seem to be my first word;

shyness my second,

as I admit I am shocked at such Love

You Express for me. 

I seem unable to stop my want

to guess what more

this encounter will provoke within me,

as my heart develops this inflamed reaction,

to Love that penetrates

beyond the curtain I hide behind.  

What uncomprehending Love

that Pulls my heart

to the interest

of the God of all creation

for Focus. 

I have become the subject matter

under discussion,

the topic of Your Heart,

the specialty of Your Business. 

I have but tears for return. 

Tears that I do not even know

what they are saying

… just tears? 

I let them fall for how could I hold them back?  

I know only to want more

of this that compels my heart

to seek without fear,

like a bride with only love

to chauffeur her heart

to the arms of embrace. 

The structure of my life

becomes a fervent cry;

to see Your Face,

to stand in the presence

of this staggering affection,

to wait in the astonishing drift of patience

for each sound I might catch of Your Existence. 

Here in the Essence,

the nucleus of belonging to such Love,

speechless with only my tears,

I listen as You break out into a Love Song. 

My feet seem to no longer touch the ground

as I ascend into this Piece of Music

 arranged to lift my soul. 

My downcast soul has been redeemed

to see the Favor of Love’s Passion. 

A Touch that sounds astronomical,

from my head to foot,

pierces as I gather under Love

that has me asking so many questions. 

I believe, for You are. 

I love, for You Love me