The Word
A firm rock
A solid stepping stone.
It lifts me, to see more.
I peek just over the wall.
A place to settle.
To sit and rest from the noise
My home.
I take warmth in refuge.
My doorway to beyond...
More of You, more of me.
My gateway to light and truth.
I walk through and see.
My river to life,
To drink from, to wade in, to swim!
My raft.
The vessel that carries me.
My rock.
To hold me and lift me up
The place I find rest, light, and life!
The place I find You.
Written July 2020