Maybe not everyone
Finds the miracle they are looking for
You are still limping in pain
and I am gasping for air
Maybe there are other miracles we are finding
Still being loved by family
With all our brokenness and faults
These babies born to our children
Smiling and clinging onto our fingers
With the message:
“I need you to be strong and light the way”
The friendships that have endured
Despite separations and years of silence
Still hearing the Voice of the Beloved asking:
Do you trust me?
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