Life... Blood...

Blood.

A word so delicately used.

infused with holy liberation through one drop — stop

to notice the new life He streams through veins — rains

of refreshment through His circulatory system — listen.

To the river of joy pulsing, moving, transforming

the lifeless to brightness, explore this

way of living.

He initiates the transfusion, healing my confusion

about who I am and

the way of his plan and

the meaning of man and

how can I stand in —

the midst of a fallen world.

His love unfolds, He reveals

then seals my security

with the mercy of His own blood.

Photo by    Joel Filipe    on    Unsplash

Photo by Joel Filipe on Unsplash