Shekinah Glory


Bent With Worry
April 5, 2007, 12:08 am
Filed under: Christianity, Favorite Poems, God, Grace, Jesus, Lent, literature, Poetry, Religion, Spirituality

Bent with worry, God
paused, to smile.
And look, there were many
holy angels with bodies of

the radiance he had
given them,
some with enormous wings and
others without any,

which is why I weep
so much
because even more than God
himself I love his fair angels.

Marina Tsvetaava

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