Your revelation

Your revelation

Your Revelation



Some people seem to fly the course,
their eyes fixed on their path;
they do not waver,
running
or
walking,
their strides seem strong and sure.

I barely crawl,
stopping,
going off track,
wandering,
often confused I stumble along
muttering my prayers,
faith
at times weak,
surrounded by my own inner chaos:

yet Lord
I call.

In little things you touch my depths,
a song,
or just a smile,
even the beauty of a cloud passing over
will draw me to you.

Laughter,
good food,
family,
birds,
dear, cats and dogs,
show me a beauty touching my often chaotic soul,
beauty everywhere,
within each moment your revelation

In books,
art,
and yes poetry
your light shines through;
so close Lord,
yet
I wander,
soon sinking once again
the sleep of forgetfulness lulls me.

My walk with you is pure grace,
perhaps we all swim in it,
yet we never drown.

Live giving love upholds,
heals,
encourages,
pursues through life
perhaps even after death as we experience it,
for with you Lord
there is only life,
and exit for us
a doorway for you.

With you there is only life.