by Maria Egilsson 
3/26/2012 / Poetry
When anxiety was great within me,
your consolation brought joy to my soul. ~ Psalm 94:19
Runs through your fingers
The things you can no longer hold
So lean into Love
Cling to that cross
And lay the wounded
Heart down
In the beams
Of that slivered wood
Scarred with iron spikes
Nail pierced Grace
Will never release
Its grip
So open your hands
To worship
And know
What is ripped
And torn
Will one day rise
Again
To know Maria Egilsson is to know someone who is passionate about issues women face, their relationship with themselves, with God and the world around them. Maria can be contacted through her blog at http://thewoman2woman.blogspot.ca/
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