mixed

like ingredients in a dish

purposed Creator's wish

sweetness written down

items, batter, bake

intention? delicious cake

chefs all sharing one big kitchen

forgetting age-old recipes

won't hear the Spirit whisperin'

I Am still here

The Bowl that holds

this entire thing together

ongoing construction

I Am not scared of

for all I know is oneness

A Hymn of Faith

Though the fig tree may not blossom,

Nor fruit be on the vines;

Though the labor of the olive may fail, 

And the fields yield no food;

Though the flock may be cut off from the fold, 

And there be no herd in the stalls - 

Yet I will rejoice in the LORD,
I will joy in the God of my salvation.

The LORD God is my strength;

He will make my feet like deer's feet, 

And He will make me walk on my high hills.

Habukkuk 3:17-19