Nudges and Glimpses of ebullient quality,
Encroaching, hurting troubles
Serve up all their own
Flavors of glory.
Center You and
Reoriented, reminded, returned me and I’m (blessedly) back to
Positionally sound.
You:
Filler of spaces
Piercer of light and dark places
Present. Here.
Sweet, bitter, salty, sour
Regardless of how all this may taste
You nourish.
Seeing, willing vessels
You nourish
In spite of
In light of
In love of.
Oh, You,
Author of glory,
Glory-sharer.
All of me – all of us?
Taste and See.
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