Behind the Veils

Sheryl Martin
Jul 30, 2017 · 1 min read

When my heart turns to you
O Beloved,
all I can do is express
love, but it is not enough —
my very being yearns for You
in the desolate desert
panting in thirst,
and for fulfillment.
Descend to me like a Lover
hurrying to meet His bride —
I eagerly await
the consummation of knowing
the Real behind the veils.

Sheryl Martin

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It is suffering that shoots streams of creativity out of my heart, and the brokenness of life that explodes my heart into its soul.

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