When We Are Weak
When We Are Weak
When we are weak, we are
strong. When our eyes close
on the world, then somewhere
within us the bush
burns. When we are poor
and aware of the inadequacy
of our table, it is to that
uninvited the guest comes
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A reminder that God is infinite in the spaces that the human race exists in. There is no madman, no nomad, no interloper, only humanity, only the individual, only the demolishment of stigma left, only spirit, although fragile, although frail, sometimes broken, only entrenched soul, beckoning, yearning for communion.