To close my eyes and feel Christ's presence
surround me.
I wrap my arms around Him and His arms
encircle me.
The left side of my face comfortably rests on
His chest.
And my eyes are squeezed shut.
Christ's bearded chin rests on the top of my
head.
A slight smile matches my silent intake of
breath.
Christ buries his lips in my hair -
and for a moment we breathe in unison.
His quiet exhale matching my silent inhale.
All my years of yearnings, tremblings and
inner turmoils for myself and other dissolve -
and I am comforted by this man's divine presence.
A M E N
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