38 words of lent
day three of giving up guilt
and anxiety
their space lies empty
begging to be cluttered with something
i’d hoped it would be grace.
is lent discovering
that what we want
doesn’t come
simply because we need it?
Tags: Lent, poetry, wilderness, writing
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