I love the night time sky. I could sit and stare and marvel at the stars all night. I have a few times over the year. Each time I ponder what Heaven is really like. I sat there one day humming this oh so familiar song :Somewhere Out There and thought that it was a good base for a poem. (adapted from the 1986 hit song Somewhere Our there by Linda Rondstadt and James Ingram)
So I began writing about how a room is being prepared for me in the Heavenly Kingdom and one day I'll be there. It's so dreamy, like the way I feel when I look up into the night sky. Yes this idea was brought to life by the 1986 hit song Somewhere Out there by Linda Rondstadt and James Ingram. There maybe one or two phrases the same but I don't even think it would flow smooth if you sang it. Needless to say it's a great way of thinking about the Lord's Kingdom.
Somewhere?
Somewhere up there
Above the pale blue sky
Someone’s thinking of me and loving me tonight
Somewhere in here I will say a prayer
That I’ll find my way out to Him
Through that big somewhere out there
And even though I know He’s never very far away
He prepares for my arrival and waits upon a bright star
And even though I know I’ll stumble along the way
It helps to think that He’ll come back for me one bright fine day.
Somewhere, somehow His love will bring me through
So we may be together somewhere up there, where dreams come true
Somewhere up there in the dark night sky
Somewhere up there in the dark night sky
Someone prepares a room for me
And makes it all just right
Somewhere down here
I’ll keep preparing myself for Him
Praying, studying, sharing His word
Even though I know how very hard
It will be to keep evil from lurking near
My faith will stab it with God’s spear
And somewhere, somehow our love
Will bind us together
Until one day when we join each other
Way up there somewhere.
1Corinthians 2:9-10 However, as it is written: "No eye has seen, no ear has heard, no mind has conceived what God has prepared for those who love him." but God has revealed it to us by his Spirit. The Spirit searches all things even the deep things of God.
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This poetry is not only Praise to God but it is also a testimony of His work in my life. Even when I haven't paid attention, He was there through it all. God Loves Me even though I am not perfect and that's enough for me.