Light

Light in the beginning was spoken.  Light was not imaginable.  Light was heard. Light was faith.

The Light was good.

Light blinds so that you see only the light and hear the sound.

Not the sun nor the moon …..just first Light into all that is created.

The Creator speaks Light.  The Light is good……….The Creator divided the Light from the darkness that covered the face of the deep……….

A desolate empty canvas became washed in Light all because God Loved the World so much He gave Light………….

The darkness comprehended not the Light for the darkness was Divided……..the Light Pure, Right and Holy!

Why do shadows come?……….The real important question is where is the shadow cast?  Depends on the location of the Light…………………..O that my form may decrease so that my flesh might never cast a shadow…….For the light is before me and the light will be after me……………in the middle I call my life may He surround me.

Compass me O Light for I am a stranger to this world………direct my path and lead me with your voice for your command is my desire.  Love me and I have known Love for you alone Love to the depths where my soul lay.  Keep me not from shadows but in those moments when I cast off an image of myself…….breathe gently words of faith dispelling the fear of this valley.  Restore me here so that I may lie in peace awaiting the moment when you alone call me Home.

I will arise when you call and rest here quietly among the foreign waves of this world for the burden I bear here is Light…