broken hallelujah again

I get it.
The thing is,
that I do.
Get it.

Really.

Ultimately,
it simply is
as pedestrian as,
“It is what it is.”

He tabernacles with us.

Really.

All these relentless,
consecutive,
stretching lessons.

God given gifts all.

Zero downtime
and then,
another
mercy of your will
stretches
us again.

The cycle remains constant.

Only one variable.
We grew.
Closer.
To Him.

He walks beside us.

Really.

And that’s it.
over five
blessed
Stretching years
In the making,
the big crescendo.

Really.

It.
Is.
What.
It.
Is.

God is who He says He is.

This earth is as He said it would be.

He dwells within us.

Glory Be to God.

Yesterday.
Today.
Tomorrow.

But remember when I moved in you
And the holy dove was moving too
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah…