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A seep of exhausted tears on the way home from work today...
Am I enough? I often wonder. Have I done enough?
These are lying questions, I know, knowing God, but there you are (there I am).
I am reading Ezekial lately. I find comfort in his vision of the cherubim in the presence of the Lord. Covered on all sides in eyes -- to apprehend all of God's glory? all of human suffering?
This is a mystery to me. I am stunned by both.
Another mystery to me, and another comfort: all of God's glory weeping out in all of human suffering...
Christ crucified.
Enough.
Am I enough? I often wonder. Have I done enough?
These are lying questions, I know, knowing God, but there you are (there I am).
I am reading Ezekial lately. I find comfort in his vision of the cherubim in the presence of the Lord. Covered on all sides in eyes -- to apprehend all of God's glory? all of human suffering?
This is a mystery to me. I am stunned by both.
Another mystery to me, and another comfort: all of God's glory weeping out in all of human suffering...
Christ crucified.
Enough.
posted by sparrow anne at
12:33 a.m.
3 Comments:
so perfectly true yet so hard to grasp sarah... that Christ is enough. that we are to be nothing except reflections of Him. and i can assure you sister, you shine with his character. love em.
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