You, God,
are the vulnerable One.
I am creature, child.
Yet my heart is rock hard in places.
While your heart—
your heart is
liquid love
and longing.
You hold nothing back.
——
How often I have longed to gather your children together,
as a hen gathers her chicks under her wings
but you would not.
Matthew 23:37
From Heaven at my Door by Juanita Ryan
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