Sunday, October 16, 2005

points of communion















places on the earth where God lifts the veil of everydayness from your eyes and you are stunned into silence by the way things really Are.

night after night
alone under a pink mosquito net
but not alone at all.
There You were.
And here You are.
(southern Philippines, October-November of last year.)

1 comment:

from mel said...

Oh hello there, old friend. (or new, whichever you want :)

I miss you. How I miss you. I can't even explain it in words. First of all, I want to apologize for the selfishness of my last email and the blub of it all--please forgive me. Secondly, I wanted to tell you what a blessing your posts are to me. Each one was so fantastic, so you, I love it. Thirdly, as I write I am listening to "I've Got a Golden Ticket" in dedication to you my dear friend. The lyrics ring so true in my numb ears...

...I'm starting to feel a bit again, the feeling is coming back to my fingers and my toes and all I can hear His steady voice constistantly reminding me "trust Me, trust Me, trust Me...put your faith and hope in Me."

what are you learning? what is He showing you? I miss you and hope to hear from you soon.

I love you,
Melanie