Remember you are dust,

frail, fragile, temporary,

dust, for now

made flesh and bone,

holding mind and heart,

senses of touch,

dust to dust…


for you are re-membered,

fearfully and wonderfully


a one off,

dust transformed,

yet dust,

dust of stars and desert skies,

of sandwashed ocean shores,

of mud and mire,

of dark and light,

diamond dust,

coal dust…

remember you are dust,

for there lies the miracle…

ash cross

About Sally C

How do I describe myself, I am not what I do, (I am a Methodist Minister), I am not who I am related to (I have 5 wonderful children, 2 lovely granddaughters and 2 lovely grandsons). I am a seeker truth, a partaker of life in all it's fullness and a follower, sometimes stumbling, sometimes celebrating of the Christian pathway. I seek wholeness, joy and a connectedness to all things through a deep reconciliation with the God whose love blows my socks off! I love walking, swimming and photography, I dabble with paint and poetry...
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