Drench Me
Sometimes it is not enough. The silent coexistence of You and I. Trusting the familiar, the past, the little water marks of Your glass upon my table. Sometimes I am like the world I saw tonight. Empty branches reaching heavenward. A blank sky.
And I need you. To drench me.
Drench me like the mist that played upon my face, as I ran into the night. Encase me in silvery brightness. Let the slick run of your holiness touch every curve and point. My God, my Lovely One, drench me.
And I need you. To drench me.
Drench me like the mist that played upon my face, as I ran into the night. Encase me in silvery brightness. Let the slick run of your holiness touch every curve and point. My God, my Lovely One, drench me.
Labels: prayer of supplication
posted by L.L. Barkat at
9:24 PM
1 Comments:
Beautiful. I need the rain daily. Sometimes I feel like the dry ground--cracked and broken-- so dry the rain rolls off, it takes hours before it begins to soak in.
THis is my first visit here. I look forward to browsing. My blog has a Hebrew Heritage section if you are interested.
I have added you to my Spiritual Sunday meme at http://heartofwisdom.com/blog (posted tomorrow).
Thank you.
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