Oh, paradox of paradoxes -
God's life in my imperfection!
My thoughts - divine mixed with noxious,
the Spirit's guidance and correction.
The Word eternal daily leads,
and opens internal vision.
God cares for my earthly needs
and for spiritual provision.
In ordinary daily chores
or in my poetry elations
the soul diligently stores
such unmistakable relations.
I am a pilgrim, but He guides.
I'm muddied, but He is pure.
The Spirit that in me resides
knows how to wash me and to cure.
How life eternal could be mine,
it is beyond my comprehension.
My earthly life, mixed with divine,
is entering a new dimension!
03.01.2020