Holes

  Holes are part of who we are – life, when lived, dispenses scars, beauty with a beauty mark, evening the field. Holes that humble prideful face, put us in a wounded place, teach us that to live in grace is where our holes are healed.  

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Holes are part of who we are –

life, when lived, dispenses scars,

beauty with a beauty mark,

evening the field.

Holes that humble prideful face,

put us in a wounded place,

teach us that to live in grace

is where our holes are healed.

 

Responses to “Holes”

  1. adollyciousirony

    Beautiful shot and very inspiring words 🙂 Merci!

    1. melodylowes

      Thanks very much! 🙂

  2. lylekrahn

    Some days the holes are just tiring …

    1. melodylowes

      True. And some days, the holes let the light filter through to the leaves underneath, to the little ones clustered around our feet…

  3. RoSy

    Holes – May the be healed with love & happy memories…
    Nice picture & poem 🙂

    1. melodylowes

      Thanks Rosy!

  4. queenlorene

    Pure truth wrapped in beauty as always.

    1. melodylowes

      Thanks so much!

  5. Photographs by Peter Knight

    Lovely 🙂

    1. melodylowes

      Thank you Peter!

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