You...!
O God, from out of nowhere...descend
like a flood...rushing over me…dripping
from my head to brow...running…falling it’s
…You!
on the bridge of my nose...down...to my toes
saturating the arid places...leading
my tired soul to absorb 'all'...of
You...!
ever glistening...the tangible gold...of my
rich...destined...inheritance…molding
the priceless treasures...novae...there
You…!
with ardent wisdom and purpose
intent...in my life
directing...my paths...within and through
dim and dark places...encouraging
the hope for...so many...things
You...!
sweeping o'er ...pacifying...strengthening
showering me
with glimpses of my tomorrows
...flashing
like a 1944 newsreel on a movie screen...
lit so bright with
...You!
ISA 44:3
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Love ya!
Jane