Light! It falls on me
It covers me in truth
But I block it with my hand
And think I cannot see.
I sit on heaven’s lawn
with flowers in my hand
I want to smell the scent of grace
But my sense of smell is gone.
жא☼Ж☼אж
-P.L.Rao
13th April 2006
1 comment:
I so connect with this poem, it brought into words and images my longing for Yesu to be alive in my soul ...and yet my resistance to surrender to Him, despite His sweet loving presence around me...
your writing is beautiful. i'm so thankful i found your blog again.
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