Sunday, March 5, 2017

poem #5

But He Wanted Me
by Meister Eckhart

   I could not bear to touch God with my own hand
                       when he came within
                                  my reach

                          but he wanted me
                                 to hold
                                    Him.

             How God solved my blessed agony,
                       who can understand?

                             He turned my
                                body into
                                     His.

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