Friday, September 15, 2017

What It Is to Be Seen

It is not a simple matter of arriving,
but of listening into the times we have been given.

We have scrambled for truth between the lines
and those who have aged through selfless acts of kindness
are hidden in the cracks of the world.

It is all in the eyes, he said.
The eyes we have dared to face with our eyes,
until we know what it is to be seen.

Seen with the fire that blazed the suns into being
and the love that causes knees to fold
and the power that causes rocks to weep

and we have felt the tears well up from
within the places no words are spoken

and the spirit has a voice most clear

and all of the things that have fallen down
or away, pale before these ruptures of light,

because we are made from such love, to be loved.
Yes, we are made from such love, to be love.

Jenneth Graser


Photography Julia Caesar Unsplash

4 comments:

  1. Wow. You've packed strong truth and much wisdom into one poem! "Amen" to listening into the times we have been given. Contemplative living offers treasure for those who seek. And how beautifully you've captured the mystical impact of Jesus upon our souls, causing our knees to fold and tears to well up from within the places no words are spoken. LOVE that! Last, we are indeed made from love to be loved, and to be love. Delightfully expressed. You've ministered uplift and joy to me this afternoon, Jenneth!

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    1. Thank you so much Nancy for your uplifting visit and reflective feedback! I've so enjoyed reading your post this morning as just the right devotion to start my day! Blessings 💕

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  2. beautiful, Jenneth. I am so glad to have read these lines on this day. Thank you!

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    1. Thank you Laurie! I'm grateful for your presence here. Blessings!

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