This lack of understanding compounding
my tiny brain.How can I understand a child
before I am a mother
How can I understand a man
so dimly tangibleGod man.
Jesus.Help me find you through your birth
This frailty a point more clear
and at our mercy to choose
day in, day out
-too often I do not chooseHelp me to choose
The word
Who has become flesh
and dwelt among us
while you seem more near
(Or at least while you are smaller)
Christmas Reflection
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Genuinely beautiful words Bec.
You wrote this?! Gave me chills.
That was me above not Mum!… sorry
gave me chills too! we have a family of poets-well done I like all three of these very much