Sunday, November 4, 2012

untitled

I've forced my self
still. no words.
spill - as I strain
and yearn to comprehend Grace
and live
in Him. lose my self
fill. with love.
drill - into His words
comprehending but a 
fragment of
Glory. 
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  1. anonNovember 6, 2012 at 10:00 AM

    Sometimes simple is the most powerful. I love "comprehending but a fragment". And I like how you are evoking the image of a chasm, perhaps man-made. This is a difficult road to travel, and I'm very glad you're on it with me.

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