|The Visitation by Albertinelli (photo credit: |
He will come.
I can trust that He will come.
For He comes even on a frosty whisper,
Lighting the darkness with pinpoints of hope
Just as the stars appear each dark night.
He will come,
In spite of myself;
His arrival does not depend on my preparations.
Only that I wait expectantly in the dark.
In the silence
If I open my inner stable door.
He will come like a tiny child
Silently slipping into the open spaces in my heart.
My heart burns with newborn life.
He always Comes.
images are personal photos
Melanie blogs at Joy of Nine9.
This is so so so beautiful!ReplyDelete