INNER ROOM
My inner room isn’t that great.
I wish it was, but it just isn’t.
I’m not that neat out here,
and inwardly I’m worse.
I go in there from time to time,
to read, to pray, to think, to cry.
It’s not a garden. It’s not a temple.
It’s not a cave. It’s not a cathedral.
It’s not a mountain top. It’s not
calvary. It’s me - the deepest me.
So here I am from time to time.
Reading…. Praying …. Thinking…. Laughing….
© Reflections Andrew Costello
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