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.
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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.
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