Where is God?

Silence enveloped me like a comforting cloak
From its still, profound depth subtly she spoke
It was perhaps the dawn or maybe the dusk
Time ceased to matter as it merged into source

I was waiting on the cusp of two infinities
For a gracious prescence to arise from within
It had been immanent in my life's moments
But now it was time to see it apparent and pristine

I had heard it in the rushing noise of a stream
As in the intricate vista opening up yonder
The cyclical rhythm set in motion at birth
Was further proof of divinity's blissful order

God is not a judgemental entity sitting at a distance
She has been with us across timeless existence
As a lotus she blossoms on the stillness of mind
A Fundamental truth that is our blissful essence