Poem June 27, 1994 Issue

Inviolate being

(See Ex. 3:1–3)

Barbara L. Kelly

Like the bush that burned
and was not consumed,
I've sometimes felt myself
engulfed by flames
of affliction and fear,
yet utterly untouched
because of who and what
I really am—
the forever child of God,
invulnerably spiritual.

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