Resigned

Let me be resigned to You my Jesus

quietly sitting listening watching

Ethereal light dancing to movement of wind in my pine tree

Is a gentle reminder that underneath are Your everlasting arms Jesus

Beauty calls out through dancing light mixing with shadows

Tick tick moments mark chronos time this rough place where You incarnated into

Oh my Lord Jesus—Thank you for being born to take away sin

It is a stellar and spectacular moment of Grace when Holy Spirit crosses over to earth

This is the boundary line where kairos willingly crosses over to be Himself in a fleeting appointed chronos generation

When John was Three Sixteen