by looking
at all
we are
seeing everything
we have ever
hidden
from ourselves
all shame
brought
to light
where every part of me
is once more wholly loved
the prodigal son
is welcomed back
as part of my Self
long ago denied
feared
attempted to avoid
dissociated:
the homeless
the drunk
the addicted
the beggar
the "worthless"
is me,
my child,
i simply misunderstand.
i would hear you now.
bring me your tears
of rejection
of exclusion
of not good enough for me
come home
to me
now
forgive me
as i forgive you
my table is white
in honor of your purity
a symbol of Forgiveness
your cleanness
your sentence overturned
the dear
kitten
the scolded
my deepest
most sincere
apology
i was wrong
Love
Love
Love
at last
never
would
i lock you out
again
The Dear One
i am so blessed
my table is full
no one
no thing
missing
ever again
ReUnion
there is no part of me
that was
ever
less
than
God
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