An Encounter

My Feathered Pen
Koinonia
Published in
2 min readNov 21, 2023

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I walk naked through the wilderness,
Blind to my surroundings,
and my feet,
punctured by stone and mud,
Thud!
The headlights come on,
There He sits in the car.
He calls me by name into His light,
and there I see,
an open door tonight.
Shivering,
Quavering,
I enter into His divine space,
and as we journey,
suddenly,
I’m clothed,
With trousers,
and shoes,
tops,
and jumpers.
He reclothes my face,
but I feel my head
and see He has armed me
with the helmet of…

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My Feathered Pen
Koinonia

Writer, Poet, Teacher. Bookworm. I write about love, religion, spirituality, relationships and nature.