Often, in our human skin, we minimize the Magnitude.
Oh, we don’t mean to. We just get caught up in … well … life.
Then, we get still to hear the calm of Father God, who has risen to rise and rise in us again and again.
His calm, as a mighty river flows steady on, like a heartbeat:
He is fully present, a pure flow into you and me, His beloved. He burns pure-fire bright, magnificence into you and me.
Oh Dearheart, He loves.