I need to listen
in the spaces of quiet
relinquish all illusions of control
suspend all thoughts
leaving them detached
empty
ready to be penetrated by the Spirit
and trust my nakedness will be covered by kindness
the molding hands of God
hold all time
all moments
that are ripe for their intended purpose
it is possible to see the eternal
in the midst of the temporary
relinquish all illusions of control
suspend all thoughts
leaving them detached
empty
ready to be penetrated by the Spirit
and trust my nakedness will be covered by kindness
the molding hands of God
hold all time
all moments
that are ripe for their intended purpose
it is possible to see the eternal
in the midst of the temporary
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