Sitting at this table enjoying our house, our home
Held within who we are becoming, who we are
As a potter works clay up into a vessel
Our character is shaped through living
Birthed through fire so as to cradle water
So as we shape ourselves to carry water-like gifts,
as if in preparation for fire or drought,
We are better able to hold, share and sustain life.
It is in our texture that I become lost in our beauty, intrigued
As subtle and stark as seasons, our cycles reveal the textures of our gifts
Held gently in us.
Held within who we are becoming, who we are
As a potter works clay up into a vessel
Our character is shaped through living
Birthed through fire so as to cradle water
So as we shape ourselves to carry water-like gifts,
as if in preparation for fire or drought,
We are better able to hold, share and sustain life.
It is in our texture that I become lost in our beauty, intrigued
As subtle and stark as seasons, our cycles reveal the textures of our gifts
Held gently in us.
3 comments:
That is so cute!!!!! Where did you find the suits? They're the same as Dan's... those monkey suits are magnets for good people to come and talk to you....
ha!
you got it eric,
These ARE dan's suits, the pictures are oldies from Scott and Nicole's wedding.
see you soon...
great pics!
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