Still, my soul,
to behold the miracle:
the Divine in the finite
the Most Stunning taking on flesh
the Eternal within a lifetime

Still, my soul,
to marvel at Incarnation:
in the smile of a passing stranger
in the tired soul sitting & sipping coffee
in a swaddled newborn’s yawn

Still, my soul,
to honor the Deep and Holy:
so subtle, yet right in front of us
so ordinary but beyond imagination
so satisfying, more than I thought I needed

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