Sin
The
stench is horrible
Mud
oozing between toes
Hair
crusted to my forehead.
I
try to climb out
To
reach the distant light
But
to no avail!
The
dirt wall crumbles beneath my fingers
And
I once again am covered with the mire.
I
look around and see a stranger
He
is among the dirt as well but
The
mud does not stain his robe
Nor
cling to his hair.
As
he comes near me I am ashamed
I
try to wipe the grime off
Of
my skin
But
it just gets pushed further into my pores.
I
sink to my knees,
“Unclean!
Unclean!” I hear my voice cry out.
But
he does not heed my warning,
Instead
he wraps his arms around me and hugs me close
He
wipes the tears from my cheeks and gathers me in his arms.
He
stands up and carries me toward the dirt wall.
What
are you doing?! Don’t crush me in the wall!
But
at the last minute
the wall trembles and yields to him
And
the barrier becomes a staircase.
We
ascend into the brilliant light.
The
man puts me down
Brown
gold-flecked eyes look into mine
If
you want to stay with me I need to cleanse you.
It
will hurt but will you trust me?
Hesitation
fills my heart
Who
is he? Just a stranger!
Then
my soul cries out
He
saved you from that pit! How can he be anything but good?
Yes
He
gently begins to scrub away the dirt from my body
At
first the pain is too much to bear
I
look into my savior’s face
Wonder
of Wonders!
There
are tears in his eyes, he feels my pain
And
as I look into his face I find I can bear the pain better.
Then
he dresses me in the finest garments and brushes out the
knots
and dirt in my hair.
He
takes my hand
Come
daughter I have much to show you.
And
hand in hand we set off on an
Adventure.
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