Asked to bring words
as an offering
they dry in my mouth
and my mind stumbles
over doubts
and fears to find them…
but words are what I do day by day,
a tool of my trade,
a way of being,
sometimes they flow easily,
freely, in unmeasured wildness
and I let them….
but today they seem hard to find,
and what I want to say
remains unspoken
as yet,
but I trust the words will come
and will be welcomed
by a power not my own,
as the spirit breathes her life
through my breath,
and the offering transforms us all
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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...
Eternal footsteps 