The Anchor

⚓️ Every piece of youAnd every piece of meThe good, the bad, the uglyForm a lovely tapestry Some threads have color Others are without But each piece connects To form an anchor of hope An anchor of threads where our love takes hold-Thru the storms of lifeYes, the storms of life The boat will rock …

Coming Home

I was lost A wanderer Didn’t want to be found Poking, prodding, up-leveling Master of my soul: He reached out + yanked me back into myself Returning to the Knowing Returning to love We are Home -EMC // 1.3.2020