Momentary Death
Compliments used to slide off my scales
While insults hooked into my spine with an angler’s rod
Cutting through waves that left me
Hanging for a moment
Without breath
But to see the sight of sun
Was and is worth the momentary death.
I fell back into place
Into the waters below
And soaked in with joy the familiar,
Where rocks are round
And I could swim.
I’d already plunged into depths in search of great treasures
But found only darkness there.
It was on the day I dared to leave
My familiar terrain
That I discovered there, in mid-air,
The treasure in the light of day -
The Kingdom of God.
I’ve been dead ever since,
But alive in Christ.
Hallelujah! Amen.
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