Lying there…gazing the ceiling apprehensively
I suddenly found myself dandled on His Knee
Within the presence of His caring...ease
He and I…we talked free
As His words bathed to utmost degree
Chords of whispered hymns swaddled me
Invariably I rose... persuaded fully…
That through His Love, entirely
I could navigate another day’s journey
Moving in the vie of His solidity
Albeit, without any charge at all... I'd received …
A miraculous session of His…Spiritual Therapy
John 14:18
©jmsbell-6/1/24
Love ya
Love ya!
Jane