Who is God?
Every living being on earth has an answer but I want to travel across
the bridge, across the safe landing, away from the mind that boasts it can
answer anything. I want to travel to
unfamiliar places where words are feelings; words are emotions that design the
answer with heart. Words that move so
quickly, at times they get away and the chase is on to catch this Wind. A game begins to happen and colors speak and
letters are silent. As I would blurt all
kinds of history to prove who I am, I want more for my answer to who God
is. History is my congregation, always
there ready to applaud or boo as they expose my life. But I yearn with desires of my heart, who is
God. Jesus came and He knew who God was,
He was Father and Jesus was son. I am so
intrigued with Jesus the Christ, the way to Father. The Voice that holds demands that I crave
with fear; I am caught by its lure.
Clinging to the way it moves me, the pull to the eternity of its song. How obtainable ‘more’ feels - right, not
wrong. Looking with a run that has a
slow-motion pleasure to it. Secrets so
intimate that experience is the only voice it has. Eternal hunger with pure pleasure its drink
that satisfies. God, eternal noise of
Joy, eternal feast promised to my yearnings, eternal awakenings, eternal more
to be had.
-Who is God-
Broken into segments of preparations, God has my attention, my heart,
my eyes. For who He is, He is creator of
the air I have not yet breathed, He is the creator of the feelings not yet
experienced, He is and always will be tomorrow and all that is needed with abundance
in the making while His love stirs my todays with His Wind to play. He is the lead that wars my battles to
victory in a higher calling than the finale I would settle for. He is ultimate beauty and crowns me with
light that wears me as His decor. His
Name entitles the royalty of all existence and with this honor He points to me
and says, “I want her to love.” I am
clueless which delights the Teacher to have a vessel to fill. God is a place, put in simple form, like my
family who was designed by generation of Ford’s and Burger’s. God is and who He is, is within me to expand
and multiply His love and work for my pleasure in Him. My place is His place, His place is my
place.
Who is God?
He is secrets so intimate,
experience is the only voice it has...!
