On God’s Tongue 

You’re gonna think I’m crazy. 

Maybe I am. 

The image that has been the most comforting to me this difficult week is inspired by Charlotte’s Web. 

Do you remember when Wilbur carried Charlotte’s eggs from the fair back home to Zuckerman’s farm?

This has been my odd comfort: picturing my heart, wrapped in silk, resting on God’s tongue. Safe.

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