Mark 1:11 (Passion) 11 At the same time, a voice spoke from heaven, saying:
“You are my Son, my cherished one,
and my greatest delight is in you!”
My delight
Gazing through the leafy sky
A space found to lie down and look up
Still and waiting
Yesterday slowly peeling away,
Tomorrow being pushed back to now,
Now, a gentler space,
Awake but not fully,
Conscious but dozing
Peace slowly landing
Today is doing her work
Tomorrow will come soon enough
Now, I listen to what today says to me
As I look beyond the trees into the sky
I wonder did I see it part just a little
Was it an echo I heard?
Here is my child, now, My beloved.
