Apart

Peering out over a horizon, sometimes with topography tilted away in the distance. Recognizing the mire of the valley, hoping that when I trudge its silted sands that I am aware and protected from the disasters of clay and mud. Wandering the mountains in my gaze, I look for light or signs that God may wish to share or have me reside in His presence. Always watchful of the skies for trace of a return for which we hold tightly to promise and Spirit.

Nothing is beneath me, but may rest at its predetermined spot underneath the footstool of Christ Jesus. Knowing this natural, I absorb comfort of knowing that someday I will be set apart for His Good Glory. Even now I dream. Even now I hope and pray for purity that my walk and its reflection brings Glory to His Name. What purpose may I achieve through Grace and the Power of hovering, indwelling Spirit? What name shall be attributed in my passing.

The hues and stars astound. Confounded by the vastness and temporary nature of this abstract projection. Drawn and splattered cross the sphere for us. What Glory and evidence I have known are found simply in review of my surroundings and the marks upon Creation. The darkness of the deep stands against our watch. There is no fear but that of the Sovereign. For He alone may pass me to the realm of separation, not set apart for His Glory but expelled to eternal departure from all that is Good and Godly. Eternal unhappiness or resounding everlasting joy.

What realms have I beheld but those which my eyes allowed. And those orbs only capable of seeing those images designed for my perspective. What tainted heart have I escaped through extraction of it poisons and shadows cast upon the back drop of my willing corazon? I am to be careful for nothing but in all things through prayer and supplication make my requests known unto God. The foundation and certainty of rain, knowing that God’s Word always return on investment. That I shall have provision protection and promise even when no evidence of the availability exists. For this is a thing of faith not in self but in Him.

Leave a comment