I was a child, and there stood the Lord
next to me. tall, high, higher than I could
see. But, the Lord of all, offered me his
shoulders to sit on. From there I was tall and I
could see everything. But it didn't overly matter
what I could see, because it mattered where I was.
On his shoulders. It matters that through him,
I was tall, something I could never be on my own.
I had no right to be tall, and I was naturally
short as a child anyway. It was the privilege that
God had given me. He has given me the gift of
his presence, and has lifted me up from where i was,
on to his shoulders.
everything around me is viewed differently as a result,
but what matters is where i am sitting.
