Inspired by Isaiah 54
No smile of a newborn
No cooing or gurgling
No grasp of a tiny hand around a finger
No tentative first steps
No bible, prayer, bedtime.
No sound of childhood laughter and occasional childhood tears.
But there is an echo of a promise.
A hope for the impoverished.
It is the word of the Lord.
“Sing O barren woman,
you who never bore a child;
because more are the children of the desolate woman
than of her who has a husband”
No longer are the fruitless outcast.
Disgrace and embarrassment are no more.
God casts out fear.
I will have blessings in abundance
I will love much and be loved.
For the Lord is my husband
And in him I am complete.
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