I Reach My Arms Out


I reach my arms out.

Knowing there’s nothing to grab.

I reach my arms out.

Knowing it’s not my work but my heart.

I reach my arms out.

Knowing it’s not what I do, but what I hope for.

I dream

Yet it’s not my desire, it’s where my desire takes me.

I dream

Of treasure but treasure is only as deep as who I keep.

I dream

Of peace and tranquility yet it is not peace, but who brings peace.

I reach my arms out trying to grab for it.

I dream for it and long for it.

Yet eternity is here.

It has always been here.

In me.

Long side of me.

In my desire.

I look up because I know I am safe wherever I am.

His hands are on me and I am his child.

I have my Father’s heart wherever I am, and wherever I face.

Eternity is always with me.

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