Wandering through the wilderness
I had forgotten who I am.
It didn’t matter.
Getting from one day to the next
mattered
Getting to the other side
Mattered.
Getting the job done
Mattered.
I forgot that who I am mattered
Where was God?
I could not find God.
Not that God wasn’t there.
How could I find God when
I couldn’t find myself?
Where was I?
I could not find myself
alone in the wilderness.
Coming out of the wilderness
I found myself among friends.
Do you understand?
It is among friends
that I found myself.
And God was there too.
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