He
sent a letter, not
knowing
if it would fall
into
silence, not
be
seen by closed eyes, not
be
opened by fortified hearts.
He
sent a letter, not
knowing
if it would arrive, not
discerning
if it would be opened, not
seeing
if it would be heeded.
He
sent a letter, knowing
there
was purpose
in
the sending.
Photograph by Randi Klugiewicz via Public
Domain Pictures. Used with permission.
4 comments:
Made me think right away about Paul's letters which are so vital to the New Testament. Beautiful, Glynn!
the love
you had at first
the Spirit
whispers
and consider
your fall
your repentance
and His grace
I couldn't help but think of the "living letters" we are suppose to be.
I thought of Paul too, but I love Susie's thought. We are living letters.
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