Holy in my body,
In my experience,
In my soul
I see the miracle
The miracle of what is
What has become
What has survived
What has reached the other side
In my secrets,
My shame,
I see the miracle
In the admittance
The exposure
Layer by layer
Thread by thread
Willingness to seek the truth
To speak it.
All a miracle.
A doing not my own
A touch of god
A grace
A light
A beam
An angel
More powerful than I
Yet a light that exists within
A light that has touched my soul
A blessing
I have it,
I see it
I am it
This miracle.
Jojo, I love the simplicity & clarity in this poetic piece. It makes a direct connection for me.