Is there a place, where I am only seen by God? Where the heavens themselves, know my face. Where there is no need of temporary comforts, for then I would abide in His holy grace. A place, where His majesty enlightens the boundaries of the universe, but yet in His stillness, knows my name. A prepared threshold, in which we must enter in only in the name of Jesus Christ. Our final home and dwelling made with the utmost of sacrifice and elaborate care. For now we see the rising of the sun of the new day, but then we will see the reigning Son of the new eternal kingdom, where love and blessings are overflowing and bountiful for everyone, not just some.
Poem Excerpt From: Lightning Strikes, Love Ignites
Copyright 2007 David G. Boggs