The Third Dimension

Lord, you pull me upward

as circumstances pull me outward.

Lo, there is a third dimension.

Downward. Bent in silence.

Focus me there.

Where I am

Deeply dependent on you.

About wlebolt

Life comes at you fast. I like to catch it and toss it back. Or toss it up to see where it lands. I do my best thinking when I'm moving. And my best writing when I am tapping my foot to a beat no one else hears. Kinesthetic to the core.

Posted on June 26, 2017, in Christian, Deeper Sensation, God, poetry and tagged , . Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. Amen! Love this! Time spent with the Lord changes everything.

    • Thank you, Pamela. It surely does. I feel the Lord pulling me up and pulling me out, but there is that z-axis that always seemed a bit imaginary to scientist-philosophers like me. Digging into what calls your complete attention at this moment is the purest God-space I know.

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