What is the one thing?

I find my heart singing tonight.
Singing of love, of hope, of love that never fails, never gives up, never runs out on me

Such confidence, such joy.
Such sweetness.
His love.

I may be sitting in a chair, but my heart is dancing in a meadow, swirling and whirling, flying in a rainbow of colours streaming ribbons of heart worship.

I run into the courtyard of my God. The wind plays with my skirt as I throw open the doors to the throne room, and run into His arms. One thing.

One thing remains.
His love.

I am so extravagantly loved!