Sur.r ound

June 4, 2009

You wake up in the middle of the night,
when all your walls are down, and with no light,
you clearly see yourself – ashamed, contrite
.
You feel your warm body lying there, heart beating.

Surrounded by assurance of the whispers,
as stillness brings awareness of a greater
presence, condemning yet again, that you’re a sinner,
saved by grace, yet love and peace forever.

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