When I write this stuff..
these prayers for humans....
for that is what we are,
but of course you know this.
I never say "I am right.."
I am not confidently proud..
I am a hoper..
I am a slave of justice and mercy..
I wear so many masks I fool myself
Once when driving across this country,
our Basset hound howled in the darkness.
She knew where we were going would lead to disappointment
God is not yet God is
The law of the human heart bleeds like a waterfall in the spirit
Sometimes the woman at the well comes to me in my sleep
I never know what to say
Our cat Maggie just crawled through the pet door..
She growled a wild growl to let me know
Isn't that a miracle,
how everything needs to say something?
wkm
Oxford MS
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