Well I Do

November 11, 2014

Do you believe it
I do.

It’s hard to hold on to.
(It’s hard not to hold on, too.)

Do you remember the way
We used to talk
About all the things we knew?

And how, now
So many of those certainties
Have matured past simplicities
Into heady, faith-fathomed inquiries

And bloomed
In two
Volitional variety
Shrouded by His meekness
Holy mystery.

This all I
Do you?

It has grown.

More beautiful,
But tragic…
More difficult
But true.


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