When preaching
words pounding like blood through veins
message: conceived, alive, with pulse
one, two, three--go!
Begin. Smile. Breathe.
be confident, they can smell fear.
words coming forth, dancing together
weaving in and out and around.
Holy Spirit, Speak.
catching breath, where am i going?
i know this, it's inside of me.
i lose sight of it for a moment,
it takes on its own life,
moves its own direction.
catch an eye. one is sleeping, another is with me.
faces respond, some cloud over, some stare, some nod.
i see the end of the way.
my voice raises...steady, steady, slower.
the message is born.
listen for the first gasp of new life
Holy Spirit, Speak.
i step away
pretend to pray
skin crawling with vulnerability.
Holy Spirit, Speak
to me,
please.
love this :)
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