He is omniscient
all-omnipresent
infinite always
in charge of
all days.
We are known
but unknowing,
lost on our own
yet with Him
growing.
Every short minute
coming
or
going,
we are like sky light,
fading
and
finite.
Still we will live on
forever
foregone,
from when
we were conceived.
Don’t be
naive.
Don’t be
deceived.
We’re agile
and
fragile,
loved
and
beloved
beyond the external.
We aren’t eternal.
We’ll never be.
But we were designed
both outside
and
inside
of a clear space
and
time
to be
right where He placed us,
empowered
entrusted,
attitudes adjusted,
set apart from the rest
persecuted
and
blessed
to be
who He called us,
transformed from dust
from without
from within
to shed light on Him,
through the bright
through the dim,
to love Him and others
to be sisters and brothers,
to be part of His story
and give Him
the glory.
Painting inspired by The Anatomy of a Disciple.