The Humility of God
our fragile, broken frame of bones and
sinews
limping, stumbling along, holding
our aches and pains that cry out for
relief,
the yearnings imbedded deep within
our hearts,
even the sins festering in our souls.
He bends low to scoop us up into his
arms
like a mother cherishing her nursing
child,
feeding us with the milk of mercy,
cuddling
us with tenderness and a warm
embrace
God takes on our flesh, becomes one
with us in all the sweat and tears of
life,
the loneliness, weariness, rejection,
doubts, failures, and humiliations.
Was there ever a God as humble as
ours?
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