strange that my
self-will and self-centered fear
had to be emptied
before I could be filled by
a Loving Power
I did not surrender,
because I was so spiritual
but I had no where else to turn.
the gift of desperation was truly grace, a free gift, but in the moment I only saw it as a curse.
Sep 6, 2014
Sep 6, 2014 at 8:14 AM UTC
strange that my
self-will and self-centered fear
had to be emptied
before I could be filled by
a Loving Power
I did not surrender,
because I was so spiritual
but I had no where else to turn.
the gift of desperation was truly grace, a free gift, but in the moment I only saw it as a curse.
More a thought than a poem.
