God is Here

God is Here

I begin again writing my way through the muck of shame under the gray of sadness. They say, whoever they are, that anger is fear turned inside out. If so, then shame must be hatred turned inward.

I stop.

Flipping through the catalog of faces of my memory, I bookmark the angels God gifted me.

Against the darkness, angels appearing so I could see God’s face and speaking words plainly that I could hear His voice. Angels who lifted the chainmaille of despair from me so I could feel God’s radiating peace.

Angels, who each have a name, I call out knowing God is here.

I take up my pen again writing my way through it.

Each whisper of kindness to myself reflects in the faces of angels bookmarked in my memory. How could I be ungrateful as I remember the faces of those who chose the work of God watering this soul helping me to thrive?

Thrive!

I write the word over, and over, and over saying it out loud.

Ruta

 

they gather
faces of angels
in the mist

the burden
dissipating there
morning light

i write
listing each one’s name
angel faces

thriving words
reveal my purpose
God is here

 

SL Prielipp-Falzone
© 2017

May I pray for you?

I enjoy reading your input. Please message me here or email me at hoot@thebloggingowl.com

Twitter feed: @PrayerPrompts

God bless you!

Sheri

© 2015-2017 TheBloggingOwl.com and ThePrayerJournals.com ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

 

 

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s