"Your unfailing love, O Lord, is as vast as the heavens;
your faithfulness reaches beyond the clouds."
-Psalm 36:5
That love is my hope.
That is all.
That is only.
Nothing else, there is no Plan B.
There is nothing but hope.
So much pent up fear, doubt and shame...
And yet, so much hope.
So much fearful and needed hope.
To love at all...is risk pain.
To open up to the Infinite Gulf of God, so scary.
So painful.
So unexpected.
Words feel so inefficient and cheap.
But hope remains.
Even with my broken shell.
Sunday, November 6, 2011
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