At Home With Me

A cabin or a mansion, 

A condo or a shed,

A trailer or a ranch house,

Where e’re you lay your head,

Your shelter is your home there, 

When you abide with Me,

Your home will be your haven,

You’ll find tranquility.

Home’s not just a structure,

Made of what you see,

Home’s when we’re together,

Our place of unity. 

This home, in Mind, we share, dear,

Its door when opened wide, 

Leads us to transcendence,

Where love and joy abide!

You never will be homeless,

Unless you choose to be, 

Then even in a mansion, 

You're homeless without Me. 

Our Oneness the foundation, 

God’s Will the building plans,

His blueprint for redemption, 

Eternal life it spans.

Be at home with Me, dear,

A welcome sign I give, 

Let’s find our peace as One, there,

It’s how we’re meant to live!

This is your real estate, dear,

Your state of reality, 

Home is where the heart is, 

Joined, as One, with Me. 

In closing of this poem, dear,

I retell what you’ve known, 

I am with you always, 

You are not alone. 

10/8/21. Given from Jesus. Sharing is encouraged, but please acknowledge the website. Thanks