When He Comes

The waves of grass bowing beneath the great winds that blow in this place, where I have found myself in countless times, makes the ground upon which I am standing seem like nothing solid. I watch the sun make its decent over the far off horizon and I feel the warm breath of evening's air begin to extend it's fingers towards me. I move towards the crystal lake before me, with it's beauty reflecting the newly appearing stars. I watch them in the sky with their song softly echoing across the valley. My heart is joined in it's tune and I sing the sweet chorus, "It is here that I am found, It is here that I surrender, It is here that I can see Him, It is here that we shall meet..." My bare feet touch the cool liquid as I make my way into its sparkling depths. I smile and laugh like a child as I watch the reflecting stars rise from the water all around me. They dance as they sing, bringing Him here. I stretch out my arms and dance with them, my feet sculpting patterns in the lake. Through the stars that surround me I catch a glimpse of the one who comes. My heart is filled with excitement and joy pours from my lips. I stand still and watch as He moves, all is silent. I breath out His name to say "You came."