“I wake again, because the Lord sustains me.”
-Psalm 3: 5
Here I am. And we begin again. A Wednesday means this Fresh dew, sunrise. A breath in and ten out Another day to be delivered Another day to return from exile Another hemming in of behind and before Another desperate Another cling A song to you Another step on the trek To Zion. A repetition of a new covenant. A remembering. A knowing full well... But not entirely Never entirely Because we never can. Know the fullness? From my experience and the power of reason I'm sure That if I were to be saturated With all of the love you have contained For me Us. I would implode. But here we are again. A Wednesday, already full of mistakes And doused in grace. Take off your shoes... Desperately even. TAKE OFF YOUR SHOES. You are in the presence of GOD.