” Holy, holy, holy the Lord God almighty, who was and is and is to come.” (Revelations 4:8)
At the moment we are about to give up,
so weary of winter,
the earth begins to soften.
The last of the snow is melting
and tiny snow drops, crocuses and pansies begin to appear.
The earth embraces the melting snow,
accepting the life- giving water with open arms.
God, the immense holy one,
calls us back to his tender ever-present embrace.
My heart cracks open,
trembling like the pansies in the snow.
I long to fall into this bottomless pool of love.
My God, touch me today with your presence.