Waiting For You
There is a whisper in my ear, that speaks ever so softly now “I Am waiting for you”.
Tis a gentle voice, a soothing vibration of subtle waves, of dancing fantasy, of swirling light. As I quite my mind I hear:
I Am waiting for you in an infant’s smile, in the grasping of your finger with squealing glee, in eyes that are a sparkling
witness to the glory of my being. Do you see the joy you bring to my little world?
I Am waiting for you in the waters of a mountain stream. Flowing around and over polished pebbles, gems that I have created.
Do you hear my excitement as I rush into the grand adventure lying beyond the next bend? Even whilst knowing that I Am
already there. And as you peer deep within the silent pools of my being do you still hear my excitement?
I Am waiting for you in the wonder of the night. I Am the twinkle of the stars, I Am the Moon mirroring delight. Do you feel the
vastness of my being yet the simple magic of a gentle evening breeze as I caress your cheek?
I Am waiting for you as the passionate embrace of the Compliment of your Soul upon your return from a journey, arduous and
long. As you melt into my arms will you appreciate my journey too? Will you discern the journeys worth while?
I Am the yearning of your Soul, I Am waiting for you.
I Am the mystery of Spirit, I Am the Glory of Being, I Am waiting for you.
I Am the trials and tribulations, the tests you place upon your path to prove you are worthy. Do you know there is none more
worthy than you? I Am waiting for you.
I Am the power, the strength of the Ocean wave. Should I choose I may turn mountains into sand or take one grain and gently
place it upon a far off shore. Do you know that I Am your strength too? That I Am waiting for you?
Are you waiting too?