The Joy and the Mystery
The joy and mystery of reading
The joy and mystery
of words
like fingers moving across
the contours of my spirit. They touch
they knead... restoring flow
bringing energy. Someone's life has reached
into mine
become part of me. And so I live differently, take in differently. The words become flesh
as I hear the Word
spoken through a thousand
voice. The joy!
The mystery!
*****
Poem by,
Patricia Woolever pwoolever@susumc.org
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