I stand upon such sacred ground
not born of this world, yet here in Heart’s mound.
Tender to touch, still fragile as dust,
I pray Love to be found in all Life’s abound.
Willing to open with the Graced gentle flow,
I cast all lost tears and lay rest as I go.
Swept thus into, the whole of Loves’ Reign;
my soul, I pray, is freed in God’s gain.
©2018 republish; 2012 Linda Willows
Zephaniah 3:17 The LORD your God is in your midst, a mighty one who will save; he will rejoice over you with gladness; he will quiet you by his love; he will exult over you with loud singing.
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Linda's own walk includes writing, prayer, and daily devotion, "surely, I know less and less as my heart empties to the wonders of Seeing Christ".
With a love for people expanded by extensive travels to more than 20 countries and overseas work in regions of crises, she expresses a lifelong dedication to the Heart of what unites us - Love. Willows was the Founder and Director of a Humanitarian NGO with the United Nations for more than 20 years and is usually caught in a smile; life is filled with gratitude.
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