CONSOLATION

Slowly
I learn to forgive myself

Human needs
overlaid with
inconsolable aches

You made this
human animal

So must bless
hungers

Acquired emotional voids
are mine to bear

and no fault of yours

Indeed, blessings

For they drove me
to despair

Where I found You

waiting

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About Michael Resman

I'm a retired pediatric Occupational Therapist. I now write books and serve as Clerk of the Rochester MN Monthly Meeting. I've helped helped edit WCTS and serve as the organizer for our gatherings. Since July 5th, I'm a grandpa!

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