Simply...cool

Omnipotent
Creator of the Universe
You spoke light into being.
Your "Word became flesh."
Basking in eternity
everything bends to Your will.

Omnipresent
Here and there,
then everywhere.
You walk among the stars
and along the bottom of the seas.
Unbounded You travel.

Omniscient
You know our thoughts.
You see our hearts.
You know when each of us
cries, laughs, smiles.
Nothing You do not know.

Even with all this power
and all this knowledge.
You can still relate to us.
Alpha and Omega.
Beginning and End.
You said "I am."
And You are...

cool

Amen.

Drift Away

Floating along on the waves.
Up then down. Repeat.
Bearings have all gone astray
and no sense of urgency.
I don't even know where
I was coming from,
or am going.

These waves carry me gently
and I fear the storm.

Or is this my storm?
Is this what I fear the most?
This deadly calm, the quiet thunder.
The ripples that aim to capsize me,
are gently rocking me to my sleep.

What do I care?
This is where I'm supposed to be.

I have no idea where "supposed to be"
really is. Do I take for granted?
I suppose. Presume perhaps?

Idleness breeds sin.
Sin of not doing leads to
sins of doing. What am I doing?
Rather, am I not doing?
Well, I haven't done the things
I said I won't, but have I not done
the things I said I will do, or is it
not not do?

Again, gentle waters lulling me to sleep.

Empty boat.
You're supposed to be here.
Yet, You're not...
Is it 'cuz we're in my head
and not my heart?

By the way...how is my heart?
I've been letting it die to itself
and left You with the keys.
How are things holding up down there?
Up there?
Think You can hold it down for another 33 days?
Make Yourself comfortable,
It's all Yours.

Amen.

Sugar...Or Something More?

Why do I feel so down?
Is it me crashing from sugar,
or is it something more?
I just don't feel like myself,
but I haven't in a few days.

Maybe it's the sugar.
Maybe not.
One way to find out;
let's see what tomorrow
has to bring.

Amen.