In your presence there is peace.
Deeper than a long inhale,
More than just a lack of war.
A peace that leads to an outflow of serenity,
A filling up of content.
In your presence there is comfort.
Better than the softest blanket
Or a cup of coffee.
Comfort that leads to sheer bliss.
In your presence is tranquility.
More soothing than the sound of crashing waves
Or the mist of a waterfall.
In your presence there is love.
More intimate then the wedding night
Or a lover’s first kiss.
It’ indescribable, unconditional, beyond human
The epitome of absolute selflessness.
In your presence is brokenness that leads to restoration.
Greater than just a polishing or buffing
A complete transformation
More than just fixing; its changing
In your presence is completeness.
Like the last piece of a puzzle,
Or the final strokes of an artist’s brush.
In your presence is joy.
Incomparable to that of any earthly pleasure.
Unshifting, consistent, abundant elation
Celebration.
The last line of this poem was especially significant because the theme of the service was celebration and thats exactly how I felt at the end of the night. I hope that I never forget the range of emotions that I felt in that short time and Im glad I have this poem to remind me of it.
BB
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