Dances of Divinity: Echoes of Humility and Faith #442

Dances of Divinity: Echoes of Humility and Faith In the garden where whispers divine, And earthly struggles subtly intertwine, We're granted power, a sacred sign, To tread on dangers, on darkness dine. Yet, not in might our true joy lies, But in celestial realms, under eternal skies, Where names are etched by grace, not guise, A call to humility, where our spirit flies. "Lord, Lord," some claim with deeds in tow, Miracles and prophecies, in His name they glow. Yet, without heart, these acts show A path untaken, a seed unsewn. True discipleship, a journey deep, In obedience and love, a leap. Not just in actions that we reap, But in surrender, where our souls steep. Let us then, with hearts wide open, Examine where our faith is woven. Is it in power or in names golden, Written in heaven, by grace embolden? In Luke's empowerment, Matthew's caution, A balance struck with careful motion. A dance of humility, a divine potion, Guiding us to true devotion. So, in whispers of authority, let us find, A dance of humility and faith entwined. On this path, let our spirits bind, To the essence of discipleship, redefined. Written by Steven G. Lee (March 1, 2024)