One's strength is not determined by what one can lift, but by the burdens carried and let go.





Friday, May 14, 2010

Remake

In the hallows of my soul
In the depths of contemplation
Is a beauty to behold
Of no compare
No reservation

In the beauty of my being
In the hall of endless seeing
Is an echo made of light
A vibrant voice
A beam of white

In the baptistry that gleams
In the bath of myriad dreams
Is divinely limitless grace
Spreading shine
To infinite space

In the shine of grace and love
In the breathless voice above
Wondrous beauty born of faith!

I am released.

Forgiven.

Remade!