Pale, luminescent shimmering light washed over me
and I was airlifted, a glow among stars, a strand on the rainbow strip-
my feet an extension of the light, wind and sky-
I was favored to win-
God saying ‘My strength is manifested in your weakness’
His words were liquid gold, a silky envelop of warmth
at loss for what to say, I embraced my Saviour King.