Is someone hiding behind the beautiful?
Or is there only beauty itself?
If there is a He or a She who is hiding there…
I think they love pizzaz!
Come, stay in Her footsteps…
Don’t be afraid, creation senses your fear…
Don’t be surprised if She takes a peculiar turn…
Don’t worry that your book has only blank pages.
Ahead there is so much dazzle and flash…
Flowing freely wild…
Quite beyond thinkable…
Speaking in barely more than a whisper.
Soon you will see that You are a green field…
A basket full of flowers…
All of heaven and all of earth…
Creation has many names and one of them is You.
I think there is someone hiding behind the beautiful…
Waiting with the brightest of smiles…
It is time to thank the beautiful…
And the beautiful is you.
I love you,
Annie