I wish I could capture
This moment;
Put it in a little glass cube
So I could be reminded
All the time
Of the wordless Ecstasy
Of being in Your
Frighteningly holy
Yet
Encompassingly loving
Presence.
Like
Embracing a waterfall
Or
Lying safely between a lion's paws
Or
Sitting atop a rainbow
Without falling through...
But still I am wordless
And need
To resort to
Comparisons.
1 comment:
Oh, Becca.
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