In the in-between space ( pondering Luke 17: 11-19)

In the in-between place

he met me,

between certainty and doubt,

acceptance and denial,

brokenness and wholeness,

he met me.


he met me in my wanderings

and my meanderings,

in this neither coming

nor going space

in the in-between space he met me…


he met me and he called me by name,

not minding my

neither here nor there disposition,

not, or so it seemed,

caring that I didn’t really know what I wanted…


he met me,

and laid his hand upon me,

and suddenly I knew,

clearer than air,

that what I wanted stood before me

in the in-between space

he became my anchor,

my still point,

my love,

my life….

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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