Light in darkness... knowledge's breadth becomes wisdom. 

Corners curve, and the march becomes a dance. 

A slow, following of grace filled steps.

Where there one was concrete, a new softer landing. 

Difficult to describe language spoken from child to Father, 

vision to spirit. 

Darkness is made for light. 

To seek and be known. 

Assurance sleeps

hidden in the shadows of the cross.

Third day conceived,

light invades the empty grave

finds every dark curve, 

no longer travelling in lines but as water fills 

a basin, a river, the ocean...

you know you are now known.

To think you were ever hidden to your maker is a lie. 

Nothing is hidden before Him.

this is assurance 

when you understand He alone is 

Sovereign.

When light blinds that which was once lost, 

freedom releases that which once was captive,

and knowledge is now foolishness to the wise...