Thursday, 21 June 2018

NOW I REMIND YOU



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These are words we know
But too often we forget
And then forget that we have forgotten

From the beginning of time
Love was woven into the fabrics of humanity
This is a gifted awareness poets share with us

We are so mesmerized with eternal voice and expectations of others
We burry the inner voice of God’s word
Under a mound of preoccupation

If we trust in the intimacy of God’s loving presence
Then we need only to pay attention
Because his grace is sufficient for us

Power is made perfect in weakness
Imperfection becomes a grace
If it binds us to God and humanity

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