in this moment

the man opened his heart
looked up at the clouds
took a deep breath
allowing himself to feel
in an instant he sensed he was loved
not perfect,
but loved..
there is a hidden man in every man
and a hidden woman in every woman
we catch glimpses when He allows,
for He knows us better than we know ourselves..
the man felt a deep sadness
loneliness
how else could he feel?
the joy for the Wounded One is often blended with sadness,
seeing through a glass dimly,
the man turns away..
his sin is ever before him..
as is his uncertainty regarding this path..
as to where it is leading him,
but he senses this..
he is loved,
this is all he can glimpse in this moment.

wkm
Nashville