Rough edges equal
burnt effort. Every
attempt, rustic or
ornate, to embody the
Holy, to embrace the
Sacred, is to be
Love. Reach beyond
boundaries. Open wide.
Let glory in.
©Hilary Clark
4/12/16
See the quilt here.
Rough edges equal
burnt effort. Every
attempt, rustic or
ornate, to embody the
Holy, to embrace the
Sacred, is to be
Love. Reach beyond
boundaries. Open wide.
Let glory in.
©Hilary Clark
4/12/16
See the quilt here.
Resurrection has no
Symmetry. The path is
Messy. Abstract grappling
With right
With wrong
With hope
With faith
Can’t keep a good
Man down.
Surrender. Trust on the
Road to glory.
From the ashes,
Risen.
©Hilary Clark
3/21/16
See the quilt here.
Every quilt does not demand a poem
Just as
every poem does not demand a quilt.
Sometimes, it’s just bright yellow lines
Crossing over a sea of variegated blue.
Radiance separated from a crucifix
But abundant with grace.
©Hilary Clark
2/22/16
See the quilt here.