Peace and joy are sisters,
holding hands while dancing
and skipping
and running gleefully
down the highway of holiness,
celebrating the awakening that
He who is in them is greater
than he who is in the world.
From this knowledge ascends the fragrance
of praise
that fills the nostrils of the Almighty.
He smiles and grants slippers,
one made of grace and the other of faith.
They set our feet to dancing
and skipping
and running gleefully
down the highway of holiness.
We were given grace.
Told to believe.
We obeyed
and entered into His promised rest.
Now, we lie down on a bed of Godly love,
and with a sigh say,
“Good night to turmoil without
for we know within
that He who is in us
is greater than he who is in the world.
Good night, my precious ones.
I’ll see you in the morning.