In the whirlwind

As the crisp night seeps into the morning light 

all is awoken to see this newfound glory 

the blissful eve of the greater design.   

For we are the contingent and live and breathe 

based on the grace that has been given us. 

And when this new land is laid bare before our eyes

a gift of passion renewed fresh each dawn 

we as pilgrims meander through

fraught with finding Him that creates.   

He is deep in the whirlwind, 

immersed within the practice of His existence.   

Creating, Sustaining, Wooing.