Drawn In
I’m drawn like cobalt to a magnet,
My paucity seeking Your infinite grace.
You don’t need me;
Yet–
You draw me in because
You love me.
Iron shavings scattered on the floor
come together in Your magnetic presence.
So I take shape in You.
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It’s been awhile since I participated in Quadrille Monday at dVerse Poets Pub. Life has been a little crazy and I don’t like to link up to the Quadrille post if I don’t have time to read others. But today something drew me to the Quadrille prompt. Perhaps it was the prompt word, which is some form of the word magnet.
Head over to the pub and see what other poets are offering up for their magnetic Quadrilles.
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Beautiful, Linda. So happy the word drew you in. His love draws me closer, every day. <3
Magnetism is a great metaphor
This is beyond beautiful! 💝💝
What a sweet comment! Thank you. 🙂
This is terrific, well done.
Thank you.
“I take shape in You” is a lovely description of our identity in Him, and He in us.
Thank you. I agree.
Magnetic is right! I tried to run from Him, but eventually He got me. 🙂
<3