Dance of Delight

The Lord your God is with you
He is mighty to save
He will take great delight in you
He will quiet you with His love
He will rejoice over you with singing
Zephaniah 3:17

Oh Mighty Saving Father,

Who hands me breathless gifts I do not deserve.

I am speechless with wonder at feeling Your joyful dancing, spirit to Spirit, with me! We danced and danced, delighting in nothing more than the face and presence of each other, and the wind and the stretching clouds across the vast sky of Your love declarations.

How I revel in the song You've sung over me, Dancer of Heaven. And I say thank you, but it barely chokes out of my throat tight with adoration. And I say thank you, but it seems such a thin thread compared to the tapestry of love and cherishing You've wrapped around me.

How I delight in Your astonishing delight of me. Me? All this, and you know me! Good thing You are so mighty to save!

Dancing Saviour, I adore You.

And now, please take my hand as I step off the dock of this heaven-place and back onto the shore of my now-but-not-yet realities, for which, yes Father, for which I am also truly and deeply grateful.

I hear You singing still.
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