He is beyond the greatest thoughts.
More profound than the deepest understanding.
I quiet myself before Him.
I have permission to quiet my mind.
My body can rest.
My soul can be still.
Who He is, is enough to silence me forever.
Who gave my thinking permission to address me, define me, as less than enough?
Whilst I sit in the presence of the Lord, my Lover, my Friend,
And He speaks to me as if I am more lovely
Than the mountains, skies, flowers, and oceans.
My Rock. My Fortress.
He is enough.
Enough to make me silently satisfied in myself.
Because He is satisfied.
My mind finds ease.
My soul abandons strife.
My body is well.
My spirit sings on.
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