How close you are to me. Marrow to my bones. My very like-thoughts your heart whispers. The expanse of my spirit and mind you’ve made a temple of worship and fellowship!

Of Him

there are
no ordinary men

we are stars
all born of Him
some glorified, living for Him

others ablaze in Him
spirit filled. centering galaxies
alive with His light and life and warmth

there are no ordinary men
only stars
all made by Him

we’re only together
in the constellations
of the night sky

a place outside of time
where everything in the future
including our forever
already exists

on an astronomical scale —