A Day With You

You are so consistent in the ways that you love. I hold dear all the things that you shower upon me. You are sure in all you do. You do not stray. You are not indecisive. You lead with a steady hand into the imminent darkness, wooing us into safety as the fire cowers over us. You say Beloved, do not worry the fire is an illusion of what the world says about my character. But my nature is as sure as the sun rises and falls each day. The fire never touches the beloved of the high king. Those that follow Him into the imminent darkness, He has reserved a seat for them in heaven at the Holy table. A feast awaits them as they trust the hand of their king. Though in the fire, we tend to ponder our eyes at the fire as the intensity increases around us. But the king continues to assure us that we won’t be burned. Even though fear meets our being, we must remember to be still amid our King who walks with us. He doesn’t await us in the royal chamber, He is our escort.