A Humble Spirit
...authors new life within us.
A crowd gathers. It’s a quarter after the hour. They’ve come full of hope to see their loved ones anew, changed by living sober at this treatment facility. The stage is set. A captive audience awaits. Before weekly visitation comes my ordinary story. What can I say they don’t already know? How can I speak to their individual pain, letting them know others have it too? Will I be able to say what needs to be said, and to urge them deeper into the living mystery within their own being? A humble spirit now settles upon us. Thus the odds are good God will be joining us.
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- Jonah · June 2‹ If You MustBack for Me ›