I don’t have the whole tree
but I have a branch.
I don’t have the whole song
but I have a harmony.
I don’t have the whole ocean
but I have a stream.
I don’t have the whole wardrobe
but I have a coat.
I don’t have the whole garden
but I have a flower.
Hosanna to the Holy Everything
who accepts our fragments.
Blessed is the Stunning Sovereign
who loves our specks & dust.
Oh Rachel…thankyou!! These are holy words for a depleted spirit.
Juanita
Many prayers to you, Juanita, and an abundance of peace.