in our nightly caves, the question comes –
what are you doing here?
a sound of sheer silence
draws us from our cave.
a voice, another question –
what are you doing here?
returning to the wilderness,
may we anoint the future to come.
amen.
in our nightly caves, the question comes –
what are you doing here?
a sound of sheer silence
draws us from our cave.
a voice, another question –
what are you doing here?
returning to the wilderness,
may we anoint the future to come.
amen.
No posts