I was the Stranger in my Dream

I had a dream last night.

Where I found fear. This place that I thought was Heaven.

I saw myself walking alone,

not knowing where I was going,

but realizing it was possibly Heaven

I was walking, where

I met the familiar—

maybe not in faces,

but in something deeper,

their spirit, possibly.

But what disturbed me

was not being recognized.

Not that I needed to be seen for attention,

but for something much deeper—

something I’ve carried my whole lifetime,

the befief that Heaven

Is where love could finally be truly seen

as it truly is.

The faces I passed,

each one still not finding me,

only looking,

but never seeing.

I didn’t see what my heart told me I would find,

And when I awoke,

I realized

This is what I’ve searched for all along…

Jesus—

His love.

And I knew at that moment

one day

He will finds me.

And In His Eyes,

I know for certain,

He Will See Me.

And in His arms, I will find

His Love—

and

My Peace.