My Deepest Love

 Light is being shown round about Him.

Thanksgiving is the path that glows.

Illumination is the trust that shines within Him,

and forgiveness draws the beauty from the ember glow.

How I've often fantasized about Him.

To soar around His torso ever near, strong and dear.

How I've longed to be beside Him,

to elongate in a prayer stance by His heel.

All to with and by my Savior.

To be captivated by His very throne.

To live inside His deepest island,

where He longs to make our spirit house His home.

To join with Him is never ending.

To believe and to receive all He beholds.

This is the prayer of our enchantment.

The living will of God the Father through his Son.

Deanna