Dear God, You cut
through nonsense and confusion.
You’re the One Thing
Necessary. Left alone,
I cut my own flesh and forget
to eat my daily bread. I am
hopeless. But in You —
all longings are fulfilled,
all illnesses healed,
all problems find solutions.
So I rest in You.
My gaze focused on You,
I feast on all Beauty.
Posted by: Jivani Lisa | February 3, 2015
One Thing
Posted in Poetry
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