Age Ten

 

There, at the edge of all existence

Beloved, I found you waiting.

Looking, wondering, gazed in awe

 

For there, laid out to the eyes of my heart

The Ancient of Days beckoned me

Come hither: and hither I came.

 

Afeared and trembling, yet, I came

Blind eyes, deaf ears dumb senses

Stumbling in the dark as spiritual eyes

 

Guided onward through the night

Beyond dark or cloud

Into His presence

 

Where I am at home

No. Now I know

My heart’s true home in Him

 

November 2002, Describing a vision from 1956