This, picking up the 'vine and branches' theme for Sunday's RCL
reading of John 15:1-8...
‘I am’, you said,
‘the true vine.’
And I...
am connected:
a branch.
At times,
firm and strong,
flourishing and fruiting
with kindness and care;
peaceful, patient.
Rooted in love,
watered with grace,
tended with tenderness.
But Lord, at times,
I’m barely clinging on,
faltering and flailing,
wondering if you’re there;
rattled and restless.
Wretched, alone –
withered, joy gone,
heavy with helplessness.
In the green times
and the dry,
still, you remain
and so, connected,
help me abide.
c.Nik Mac 11/2020