With so many words
This breeze
Ailments-forcing-downtime
A rocked-jacked-up-unexpected-turn-of-events
Forced inactivity
This fragility I’m tempted to begrudge
Turns out’s my greatest asset
As it makes room
For all His goodness
That I temporarily forgot
In all my (quite-temporary-and-posing-as) capability.
Oh, Lord,
How majestic is
– Not just Your Name –
But Your way
You
Light as a feather
Heavy as a mountain
More besides and all the in betweens
Wild
Sweet
Huge
Complete
Staggered, lonely, and full am I
With such a God as You
You Are
And Everywhere
Help us see YOU
I am late arriving here, Amy, but your words are timeless, so it’s okay… 🙂 Beautiful and heart-full sharing. Hope your jacked-up-turn-of-events has tumbled over the falls and found its way to a calm pond and a smoothly flowing current.
Peace
Michael
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Thank you ever so much, Michael! Your compliments are always so soothing, balmy, and encouraging. Blessedly, and as ever, the events have indeed passed on (I don’t even remember what they were now!). Probably to make way for more, but I think I’ll try and hold on to your imagery in anticipation of those to come also passing over the falls! Praise His Name for still waters! And thanks again to you for kind words and efforts to come visit.
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