Light Uncontainable

Written by: Annalise Brigham

It is said, while he sat with his disciples gathered about He asked them, “Who do men say that I am?” Knowing well the answer, yet, he lead them on Waiting to hear from their lips what they truly believed Peter, filled with the Spirit answered in turn “You are The Christ, Son of the Living God.” I imagine at that moment all of Heaven bowed down For He is Light, uncontainable with no beginning and no end Holy, omnipresent, he is everywhere at any time Everything ever made came into being by His word He gave names to his creations in earth and sea Each one with a purpose, and an order in time With that said, no way can Jesus fit in a box When he chose to come and die for all mankind The young and old, the wealthy and poor; Black and white and the shades in between. ~*~
Note: For Curtis's "Jesus in a Box" Contest