Thin Places

What the world needs
and I can do
have a Grand Canyon sized
chasm between
them.

Most days
I trust the process:
one day
one moment
one breath
at a time.

I place
my faith
in the Mystery
that surrounds all.

On thin days
the thin places
feel like the cleft of the rock
cradling me.

I catch a glimpse
Of Your glory
From behind.

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