He Is, I Am

I had a dreamThat a Creator seeing from the perspective of eternityFell in love with an idea called manAnd in the beginning or beginning as I know itHe created the heavens and the earth And then came the land and the sea and light to illuminate everything they containedBrush strokes of his voice gave birth to wonders and beauty held erect through stems and legs and trunksBut they were not manBeloved zenith of creationFusion of marrow and willSpirit and fleshBore of the heart of God with his image in mindCreator sitting above the stucture of timeSaw war and desecration of self, violation of otherMan robing himself in depravity and injusticeWearing garments woven in lies instead of those displaying his gloryBut in the beginning or beginning as I know itHe who is I Am took clay and words and breathed Love and life into what was lifelessAnd now I am given opportunity to pursue his likenessTo be an ambassador of peace, value myself and uphold my brother when he can no longer stand on his ownI am casting off garments that exposed my fleshRobing myself in clothes that display my splendorBecause in the beginning or beginning as I know itCreator sitting outside the prespective of timeFell in love with an idea called manFell in love with the person of meAnd because He IsI am