Lost and found my Rob-mojo

Six months since i last posted here:
i could be losing my Rob-mojo, i fear!
but then, just one glance at his awe-full face
tells me that i have never left this place:
this place where i can dream and hide,
share all the glowing ways i feel inside,
watching Him keeps me full of breath,
loving Him keeps me safe from death!
for what is this life if full of dread
if we opt for mediocrity and safe instead,
and not strain far beyond our wildest fantasies
to go where what can be and not just what is?
His life weaves a golden thread through mine -
subtle yet strong, resolute yet fine; n
ot giving or breaking or changing either,
but growing and flourishing and unfolding together!