it is clear that when i am devastated, panicked with grief, completely rent and no strength of my own will allow me to stand...
all i can do is praise and pray.
all i can do is sing.
i am lifted by your love to sing...
i find a faithfulness that throws disappointment into relief, a wisdom simplified to reveal one thing:
it seems like everywhere i go
the more i see the less i know.
but i know one thing
that i love you.
i love you. i love you. i love you.
in other news...
my pre-1965 copyright, hopefully not "like new" bonhoeffer books will soon be arriving. hurry up!
1 comment:
this is lovely. thank you for finding my place so i could find yours.
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