If my heart is in the right place
its ligaments aren’t overextended.
I find myself right where I should be…
in the middle of otherness,
the Thou super-suspended
yet at the end range of this core.
Nearer to Thee oh God
is the lost and found of me.
A fitting poem as we travel through Passion Sunday, Maundy Thursday, Good Friday, Holy Saturday, Easter Sunday.
This holiday season is the centering one. Thanks Jasper.