O Moon Poem by Glen Kappy
O Moon
from 'While Passing Through'/Summer
O moon, detached, cool—
high above the heat this day
while I am struggling—
I'm glad that God
is not like you.
Excellent! ! ! We are indeed blessed that ours is not an indifferent God sailing through the eternal heavens with no thought or love for that which He created.
yes, and amen! thank you, susan, for reading and affirming this poem. i appreciate it. -glen kappy
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4/26/2024 12:51:01 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Clever contrast, Glen. I suppose she's like an ice queen - beautiful and cold. Yes, God is the opoosite. During all their distress it was distressing to him. Isaiah 63: 9