This a playful poem about how each of us should be appropriately comfortable and uncomfortable with our understanding of a higher power, or know God at awe…
Awe Ready Now
I awe ready
Halve
A cherished relationship
With my God
Not requiring
Your approval
As carry on
And pleas
Due knot mine
Walking the walk
And rocking the rock
That I am
Minding not
How grate thou heart
Nor however wee are helled together
A pebble in my shoo
Sow becoming a singular see’d
Re-leased
Buy a holey sole
Super naturally planting an other
Won in affront of another
Sow uncommon a tend
To sparing abundance
As only the fertile fallow
Know longer
Faded to
Sprouting off
Bound to inter fear
And once agin
Now awe ready
