The Wound Of God

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So much of this life
Is learning how to be at home
In vulnerability
Comfortable
And somehow strong
Unshakable
At one with the wound
That opens the heart
And makes it bleed
The pain that makes you human
Dwell there
And call it home.
That’s the strength that’s needed.

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