O My Love,
there is no wall between You and me.
Whatever veil seems to curtain me from others,
You are never hidden,  never dressed in armor.
You are always right here.
For any who leave their fortress,
to live in Your branches
of bounty and beauty,
You are like a vine of deep strength
that grows in a garden
to shade mountains
and reach roots to rivers,
a Tree of Life.

1 comment:

  1. Ralph Earle21/3/10

    Sharon, this is my very favorite - it is so immediate and honest. There is no wall indeed!


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