He With His Width And His Depth Poem by Robert Hilary

Sitting through the dreams that catch my eyes, closed before the wilderness of future sight, gazing into the infinity that rests inside behind my closed eyes, as I intimately call upon the source, through which I behold and become, ever more loving the touch of it's embrace as it blossoms in my heart and kisses me on the cheek as he lets me know, in a way, so sweet that he loves me and I am loved, I bow before the power of all that is, and in harmony of the peace within I dwell within him, as I, Blessed with the beauty of his presence, lacking nothing, I surrender In Peity, as the depths of my being are fulfilled by the light of his all consuming fire that burns at the fore front of my mind, because he is the god of all and he is loving and he is kind and his presence is a brightness that illuminates to the very corners of my soul, letting me know, oh so sweetly that he is all, and he is with me and he is all that I am. He reaches out his hand and catches my dreams in his light, as he sets them upon my destiny and future bright, in the warmth of his embrace he holds me tight, and with profound wisdom of love he gives me sight, that I might behold his light, as he dwells within my heart, to show me with his loving smile, who he is and who he is to me, and who I am And who i am To him, and his love for me, bestowing within me with a kiss, the serenity, the peace, the bliss, a touch of love upon my heart because he is the lord and he loves me so, and he with his noble grace and majestic wisdom lets me know that I am loved, as he calls me to attention to let me know, of the love within me, that surely grows in his presence, and at the sight of him, the source, the only true one, the Almighty. And he with his width and depth, smiles at me untill I accept, him in all his loving grace, as I raise my head to see his face, because he calls me to rise and face him. Ase <3