Dear Day,
You are so kind to me. so pleasant and giving.
It is the Lord. I cried out yesterday and pleaded and felt despair.
I put the Lord there. right in the hostility and shut down and ugly.
And then there was reconciliation, there was a talk and heart and sharing hurts. There was a simple coming back. and gladness. and holding. There was ease.
Lord I can't go one step with you.
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God speaks to each of us as he makes us, then walks with us silently out of the night. These are the words we dimly hear: You sent out beyond your recall, go the limits of your longing. Embody me. Flare up like flame and make big shadows I can move in. Let everything happen to you: beauty and terror, Just keep going. No feeling is final. Don't let yourself lose me. Nearby is the country they call life. You will know it by its seriousness. Give me your hand. Rilke
1 comment:
hi love! you make my monday nights joyful
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