THE WORDS FELL SOFTLY

THE WORDS FELL SOFTLY

By: Darrelyn L. Tutt

Yesterday I stood long in the shower.
The cleansing waters and scent of Irish Spring all wonderfully mingled together.
The words softly fell in that moment;
They were forcible, penetrating, and empowering.
  I repeated them over and over that I would not forget them,
Shut off the cleansing tap,
And quickly recorded them.
I've nothing more to add ... and simply leave you with them:
If a deeper knowledge of truth isn't leading you to a deeper level of compassion, 
you have religion and not redemption at work within you.
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Words to ponder.
Praise be to my Redeemer.