He is here. Right here in this room. In your heart.He is near. Nearer then breath, heart beat. Nearer then you are to you.Nearer then 2nd chance or next opportunity. Nearer then tonight or yesterday.He is real. Realer then touch, see, hear, smell or taste. Realer then reality He is realer then joy pain sorrow. Realer then love or being in love.He is present. Like space, wind, silence, night. He is waiting. Like creation, like words on the tip of tongue, like songs that have yet to be sung. He is beauty. Oranges, blooms. He is every hue, every shade. Sunrise and sunset whisper His name.He is Holy.Different. Made human, became human, forgave human He is Spirit. Can not be touched or explained. Like sweet seconds of prayer, like grandmother on knees bent on wood floor. He is old branches, extending of limbs, stretch of cross trees, stripes to heal decease.He is Son. Distinctly three, distinctly one. The only one! The only wise! The ressurector of lives! He is King. No earthly throne can house. No amounts of elegant words can espouse.He is sound of voice. Power of choice: In word and deed, in fruit and seed,In pierced side, nailed hands, nailed feet, wounds that bleed. He is belief and trust. He is enough. He is all. He is called Perfect. And everything we can sacrifice - He is worth it. And more. Much more Our good deeds are mere pennies, will never even a score.He is behold. WOW He is What When Why How He puts on a show. He is the one we come to see. He is soul’s cry, sinner’s plea He is the epithemy. He is the one no one can light a candle to or come to with a 10 foot tall of…. He is above. He is a Father’s Love He is a maker of earth and wind. Maker of ways, ancient of days. Has no fear. Have no fear – Because He is here