(Inspired by previous Becoming The Oil & The Wine post)
If not every shiny thing, then certainly the Son shine of joy that comes in figurative morning
If a broken vessel, then one filled with love flowing directly, especially to low places yet wiped by a crown not self-absorbed; just willing to soak in The Presence of Him Who takes away the sin of the world
His Love, Power defies logic.
The some-called Logos, He Lives beyond words.