The Webs of My Life

When I look deeply 

the tangled webs of my life

start to make sense.

 

the different storylines 

connect and intersect

in ways that feel almost divine.

and as I’m left piecing together 

the remainder of my time 

all I can hope for

is to see God’s hand 

in this remarkably beautiful design.

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