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I thought ....
I thought I had to be ideal
perfect, never disappointing
I thought that otherwise
I wasn’t worth any love whatsoever
that otherwise, there would be
no hope for me
I felt ....
I felt that I fell short
that they had expected much more
after all –
they had invested so much in me
I felt that I was
also hurting others
inflicting pain, sometimes,
till deep in their soul
then I saw ....
– as by a miracle –
that all people are imperfect
and that Jesus was there
all unexpectedly – standing besides me
in my brokenness
in His presence I was allowed
to be like I was – broken and all
He said: "Come, give Me
all that pain, all those shortcomings"
silently,
I huddled myself against Him
sensing how His warmth penetrated my body
how my muscles relaxed
my heart became quiet
now I know ....
I am allowed to be who I am
walking quietly as a child by His hand
enjoying the conversation with Him
lavishing myself
on the loving smile on His face
now it’s His concern
that I fully reach my goal
but not only with me
but also with all those around me
He wants to go that way
I don’t have to push
– nor to pull either
quietly, I may look
what He is doing,
offering myself as a willing vassal
in His service.
AR, February 1995
this English translation: December
2002 quoted with kind permission from the
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