Surprised by God

Here is a poem by Susan Lenzkes - my most favorite poet. I found it recently and it has helped me a LOT. I just wanted to share it

There's a place where the

wounded soul goes to hide,

a place that cannot be reached by

human caring,

though it nods at the effort.

It's a dark retractable placce,

without windows and doors;

a place where the soul would be

more alone than it has ever known

unless Someone -

SOMEONE able to walk through walls -

was not already there waiting.

From When Life Takes What Matters by Susan L. Lenzkes