Sunday, May 3, 2020

What Size? poem


What Size?

“What size?” I ask each one as they eagerly reach for the clothing they will wear
to perform the sacred ordinance.

I am small and new to this, help me to know what will fit.

Today, sweet child, you will wear the smallest we have to offer.

But come again. Return to the House of the Lord again and again.

As you wash away the sins of our ancestors upon the backs of the twelve oxen
in that holy basin, you will grow.

You will grow in wisdom, stature and spirit.

Just as you outgrow the youthful clothing and all too soon request the adult small, then medium then large;

Your spirit will require a larger size to grow.

What size you are today, is not the size you will be forever.

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