Psalm 139 depicts the Holy Spirit as one who is always with us, who weaves us together, knitting us together in our mother’s wombs and knitting together our lives.
The following poem explores this theme. I hope this blesses you!
I see her, needle and thread in hand,
knitting away her fear and sorrow
for the little one laying before her,
knitting away the losses that lie
at the root of each fear
with more precision than I,
knees and hands caked in dirt,
ever can pull up my weeds by their roots
in my own garden,
yet also knitting hopes and dreams,
as if each new strand
creates a brighter future
for this child of love.
And perhaps it does.
They say our intention, when deeply held
has some quantum power
to shape our world.
The story is that water,
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