She is Him made close
Presence in the whisper,
Compassion in the breath,
The Voice beside you,
while the Father reigns above.
They are One,
not in sameness,
but in perfect unity
strength and softness,
fire and mercy,
thunder and wind.
When She speaks,
it’s His love reaching near.
When He sends,
it’s Her arms that carry.
She is Him up close
the warmth in the wind,
the whisper in the storm,
the gaze that stays
when all else falls away.
He is She in vastness
the sky that holds,
the fire that calls,
the throne above time,
still burning for us all.
They are not divided
only reflected in full.
Not halves, but wholeness.
One flame.
One Love.
Revealed
and revealed again.