To Love As I Was Loved

There are no limits to what the Creator can do with those creatures who are ready to stop, be still and silent, to empty themselves, to cease their hurry.

Words can be sword

December22
Words can be sword

Stabbing into a heart naked

With the edge blooded

With the grievance flooded

It’s chilling, for me thrilling

It’s devastating, for me despairing

God, your daughter is crying, asking for your help.

God, you let it happen, please keep it to the end.

God, you know what I’m suffering from now, be my strength Lord!

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