“’I called to the Lord out of my distress,
    and he answered me;’”  Jonah 2:2a
when my tears
turned to dust
in my eyes, you
baptized me with
yours;
when my throat 
was so sore from
screaming, i was
voiceless,
you whispered, ‘i
am here;’
when my heart
shattered from the
blows
of those i thought
loved me, you
mended it with 
stained glass
windows
of grace filling
the cracks
© 2020 Thom M
Shuman
 
 
 


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