Healing Rain
Open windows...doors...portals...cracks...a crevice
Spiritual entrances made visible to a looker
A maze of tangled web...a labyrinth laid bare from a failed perception
of reality.
Adversity...trials...pain, though pitiful, erodes the clutter masking
the human heart. A clearing away of pride and pretentious walls. An
opening.
The spirit drawing. Christ attentive to one look. A glance at the
cross of possibility...opportunity. A suffering soul meeting the
suffering servant.
When laid bare...possibilities arise. Though small...a mustard seed of
faith can reverse the course.
A joy...no, a privilege, of unspeakable degree, to share the way, the
truth, the life.
Making sense of immeasurable love. Giving the oil of gladness for
mourning.
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Spiritual entrances made visible to a looker
A maze of tangled web...a labyrinth laid bare from a failed perception
of reality.
Adversity...trials...pain, though pitiful, erodes the clutter masking
the human heart. A clearing away of pride and pretentious walls. An
opening.
The spirit drawing. Christ attentive to one look. A glance at the
cross of possibility...opportunity. A suffering soul meeting the
suffering servant.
When laid bare...possibilities arise. Though small...a mustard seed of
faith can reverse the course.
A joy...no, a privilege, of unspeakable degree, to share the way, the
truth, the life.
Making sense of immeasurable love. Giving the oil of gladness for
mourning.
iPhone
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