Soon I will see...

I once listened to an Indian on Television say that God was in the wind and the water, and I wondered at how beautiful that was because it meant you could swim in Him or have Him brush your face in a breeze...
I believe I will reflect upon thses early days, these days when it seemed God was down a dirt road, walking toward me. Years ago He was a swinging speak in the distance; now He is close enough I can hear his singing.

Soon I will see the lines on His face...
- From Blue Like Jazz

.....that last line excites me, stirs me in me joy like an child.....
Soon, soon I will see the lines on His face.