cake days
I think of how cakes are so great for celebrating with the jubilant, and how they are so great for offering a little sweet in the midst of sadness. Words are good, but sometimes they fail, and when they do, there’s always cake.
It really is as simple as that.
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It’s a place where God
is doing things out loud.
Throaty passion blaring
from hot speakers.
There’s crazy, messy, earthy energy,
colorful and a little smudgy.
Where grace, cake and mercy
laughs, dances and flows freely.
Right in this river of life.
Everyone there knows –
‘grace is all we got
to make it through another day’
There’s an honest acknowledgement
that we got nuthin’
– and I mean nuthin’-
to make us worthy
except
to accept
that we all already are
beloved.
And that my friends
makes it rare and beautiful.
a very hard place on this earth
to pull yourself away from.
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AL