I called her in tears
on my knees
wrestling with God.
I said,
“God keeps asking me to give
and give and give back to him.
And I do. But I have nothing left.
I’m empty.”
She said,
“Give God your nothing.”
Collector of fragments.
I called her in tears
on my knees
wrestling with God.
I said,
“God keeps asking me to give
and give and give back to him.
And I do. But I have nothing left.
I’m empty.”
She said,
“Give God your nothing.”
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