Monday, January 14, 2013
I am part of a wall. It is what I am meant to be and all that I am.
I am a living stone, oddly shaped, planned and placed by God.
I am built upon a foundation whose cornerstone is Christ, whose mortar is the Holy Spirit, and whose owner is our Father God.
I am connected to all the stones of the wall, resting on some, holding up others.
I am strong and weak, sheltering and protected.
I am uniquely created to never be complete or whole alone.
I am in love with what God has created, with my fellow stones.
I am at home in this wall, against which the gates of hell cannot prevail.
I am Ann, a stone.