Satellites of the Soul: A Journey Home

In realms of light, where love takes flight,

A soul stands free, bathed in pure light.

No shadows bind, no chains restrain,

A spirit soars, reborn again.

From heavens high, a network gleams,

Satellites of hope, fulfilling dreams.

Churches rise in ethereal grace,

A kingdom found in time and space.

He stands below, with heart aflame,

Connected now, no longer shame.

The beams descend, a gentle tie,

Reflecting love in the vast sky.

"Be still," He says, "and know My might,

In quiet trust, find inner light."

Like Psalm's echo, clear and deep,

In stillness find what you seek.

"I will be raised," the promise rings,

Among the nations, on hopeful wings.

Exalted high, in every land,

Love's gentle touch, a helping hand.

So let your heart find peace within,

In quiet strength, a new begin.

For in that stillness, God is known,

A love that heals, a seed that's sown.