In My Imagination

In my imagination I see, the Glory of my father God before me.

And as I stand before him in awe, I smile in reverence and begin to worship him with all my heart.

But he gently beckons to me and says:
Come here my child and hear what I want to say.
 
He begins by telling me how much he loves us more each day, He speaks to me of all the worship and praise he receives.

And he lovingly said: "I love the worship! And I love the praise!
But what I really want most is your time

Time away from your busy day to hear me as I speak to you and attempt to guide you to the peace and serenity that I have just for you.
I would love to hear you say thanks for having me around.
I want you happy and worry free from the cares of this world.

But most of all....I want you to grow up to be just like me!!