Here I am,
the strung-between;
suspended,
arms outstretched to thieves –
belief and doubt
on either hand.But I choose to stay,
to bear the pain of my struggle,
and let it carry me
into a kind of death,
a kind of resurrection.
the strung-between;
suspended,
arms outstretched to thieves –
belief and doubt
on either hand.But I choose to stay,
to bear the pain of my struggle,
and let it carry me
into a kind of death,
a kind of resurrection.
© Sr. Sandra CSBC
1st July 2015
Christmas Poems
Easter Poems
Ash Wednesday
Maundy Thursday
Good Friday
- Praetorium
- Blood and Bone
- Veronica’s Gift
- Strung-Between
- Crucifix
Holy Saturday
Easter Day
If you are interested in more, or for other enquiries, please contact the Rev’d. Sr. Sandra Sears at: srskscsbc@bigpond.com