A world where there was only one voice.
Where there was a melody
that aching hearts could hear
and it was louder than the din of
a million sounds, sights, internet waves…
A place where you could be safe
Where the hearts of one speak to
the hearts of another…
Where you let go of your striving
and finally rest in the work
done for you.
Where the things of material value
lose their value; almost
as if your eyes cannot see them.
And the things that do not pass
away, that cannot be seen
Actually become your reality.
Where you shed the trappings of a life
that has you running frayed and frenzied
and embrace a peace that nothing,
and I mean NOTHING, can interrupt.
Imagine you never had that clinging
sense of guilt but lived in full
vision of your great need and the
Savior who has already supplied it all…
forever and ever and ever.
And when you see the people around you, you really
see them. You can look into eyes and not
be afraid of what you might find
for what you yourself know in the depths of
your being is more than enough to meet it.
It is casting out every fear and oh that my heart
and yours will be willing to embrace it like
we’ve always dreamed we could.