Monday, March 01, 2010

in the crook of his arm


what you can't see is that mijo is lying
on his back in the crook of my arm

One of the essential paradoxes of Advent: that while we wait for God, we are with God all along.


~ Michelle Blake ~
from her novel, The Tentmaker

Surely, there is a metaphor in here somewhere.

Something like...

We can't see who is holding us...or even that anyone is. Yet, God has us in the crook of His arm--always.

2 comments:

joan said...

Good one!

Susan O'Neil said...

Sometimes, like now, it's really hard to hold firm to that faith. I'd like a little nudge, or tickel, from time to time. Then maybe i'd be able to purr.