Stillness in Motion (God is) by Kathleen Mead
Prologue:
Stillness in motion,
both coming & going—
a patient urgency
of simultaneous division & peace,
humbly exalted
from death to life (no longer under wrath);
He does, but most importantly,
He is;
…
God is the God of stillness
in how His seventh broke
the rhythms of His creation
while He rested to observe quiet beauty.
Stillness in the mountains,
their glory found in stability;
the silence of the evening
that awaits the morning light & song.
God is the God of motion
in the parting of the waters,
the enemy’s plans frustrated
since He’s already declared His victory.
Motion in the earth
following gravity’s beaten path;
wind’s power felt and yet unseen,
rustling what was frozen.
God is the God of leaving
behind the ninety-nine
because He cares for the one,
the lost, and the least of these.
Leaving behind the worries of tomorrow
and the burdened weight of past mistakes;
abandon the self of old
to put on the one who gives before he takes.
God is the God of coming
closer to His most precious love,
the pursuit of His prodigal son,
chasing whom He’s redeemed.
Coming toward the goodness
which is lavished so greatly on us;
the undeserved grace-filled breath
which now fills our lungs to overflow.
God is the God of patience
so that we may be led in the direction
of having a repentant heart
clinging to only Him.
Patience held when He died
in the knowledge of our destiny;
He saw us before our formation,
never slow to fulfill His promises.
God is the God of urgency
with His call to a holy rebirth
for the sake of a clear sight
of nothing less than His heavenly kingdom.
Urgency to be awakened
to the truth of the light;
it is coming soon
so run away from fear to greet His safe radiance.
God is the God of division
between righteousness and injustice,
exposing darkness that hides in shadows
to be replaced one day by fire.
Division that shows His holiness,
our dissonance
to be torn at His command
since His presence is too bright to be
friends with
corruption.
God is the God of peace—
demonstrated in who became flesh—
through being fully reconciled,
the earth to our creator, God.
Peace accessed though faith
merely by floating upon the sea
because no gift from Him is earned,
rather, it can all be ours for free.
God is the God of exaltation
on wings that charged the land with wondrous glory,
awestruck at the mighty hand
that holds eternal, sovereign power.
Exaltation of a king
who reigns still to conquer sin;
strength under perfect control
as to rest once again on His throne.
God is the God of humility
coming to bring salvation,
the hope defeating any worldly despair
delivered through virgin birth.
Humility that led to sacrifice
of the meek coming not be served
but to serve,
revealing His humble heart divine.
God is the God of death
to crucify Himself
and the evil rebellion of us
right alongside Him.
Death of our life before Him
to abide in His resurrection;
to take up the cross while the earth still turns
is to be under obedience of His love.
God is the God of life
to be made alive, restored, reborn—
freedom in broken chains
that teach me to be transformed.
Life that’s now worth living
because I’m given a purpose amidst each problem;
glorify Him in every thing—
every increase giv’n to a planted seed.
God is the God of doing
as we know His miracles so well,
and He doesn’t leave it a mystery
when He answers each whispered prayer escaping
our lips.
Doing what only He can:
opening our eyes to see He’ll be our help
and offering wisdom with sacred comfort
to sustain us with His Spirit .
But God is the God of being
eternal, compassionate, true;
why shall we turn away or insist our will
when what is good is what He’ll do?
Being the only worthy of praise,
He is our Passover’s spotless lamb;
yet nothing tells us more of Him
than how He’s the great I AM.
Praise be to God.
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