There is a precious rapture
Where time stands still and nowhere else exists.
Timeless and in every time,
Nowhere and everywhere,
Where God’s eternity meets my humanity,
Where everywhere is a tiny point within me,
Where the gentle power of God infuses my being
and I awake once more into life.
Where is this nowhere nowhen place?
Now, here, in the silence of prayer.
© Diane Coleman
|
