Underneath the soft branches
Bathed in the cool from the window,
I survive in the warmth you bring.
Home is beside you,
Thus the lessened singing
when you’re gone.
#Adide
"Somewhere in the process of obedience to the law, in the turning to scriptures to discover more from them, the sight and sound of the living – active and moving – God whose Word dictated their deeds was replaced by the ritual itself. There he stood amongst them, unknown to them, lamenting their self-blinkered hearts, ready to intervene and bare the cost".
Beautiful…
Thanks Sheila.