Day 16- Respond to the poem you posted yesterday with a poem of your own.
He hasn't stopped turning water to wine
Since that beginning, that marriage, that joy -
He still hides it in jars filled with water,
And servants witness the miracle -
It appears in the pouring forth.
So He hides it in my day,
In the ordinary tasks, the tiresome and mundane -
He hides it in me, and suddenly His joy,
When I stoop again to care for you -
Comes pouring forth, excellent and sweet.
Writing is like a clarifying lens - I see everything better after spilling some ink.
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