I Read You

I read You – less to learn, for words are not Your language nearly, but to touch the spirit of You, Your dear presence my soul pronunciation – “I live... but not I” – more the spirit of Your reflection seeking sunnier clarification – Light is Your signature; warmth Your essence further forming me, rising and baking new patterns into my atoms, for greater worship and ever brighter expression – Love is Your essence, the bread of my being, and the voice of my longing heart – I yield, not to lose myself, but to gain livelier access, to You, my sole source of ever resplendent identification – I am authentic only when You speak, and I listen...Christ is Your gift of relationship -- Our Family and eternal bond....