H O L Y

Upon studying 2 Peter 1:4:

 by which He has given to us exceedingly

great and precious promises,

so that through these things you might become partakers of the divine nature

and escape the corruption that is in the world through lust.

                              Can I Be Holy?

This drop of water is like the Atlantic,

Not with the power or magnitude of oceans,

Not in Size and scope,

But in essence and saltiness.

So am I.  Can it be?

My heart made clean, I am filled with

Love to God and to each other.

My love seems so small compared to Christ,

but it is the same love,

filling me.

Joy in the Spirit, Joy in the the Word,

Joy to the World.

The spark in this ember is like a forest fire,

not with the same heat or destruction,

Not in size and scope yet,

But in essence and combustion.

So am I.  Can it be?

My heart washed by the water,

and tempered by the flames,

I am clean and holy.

In ways I still need to learn daily, I am in His Spirit,

and filled with His Spirit.

The skin of my frame is stretched taught,

pulled  to springy transparency to allow the

Spirit to fill me each moment.

Holy now, I conform to His nature,

Revealed in me the Spirit of Jesus.

It is love.

Joy in the Word, Joy to the World.

(c) Tom Bolton, January 26, 2022, Cudahy home.

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About Tom Bolton

I'm a Husband and Dad, a former Enterprise Systems Manager at the City of Milwaukee, and a Disciple and Lay Servant at First United Methodist of West Allis. As I study the Bible, sometimes I feel moved to work through my understanding by writing poetry. I also am continuing to learn in my dialysis experience and pursuit of a kidney transplant. Sometimes I just feel like writing about something that grabs my attention too.
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