I touch You in my clamor

In the midst of clamor

You enter.

In the midst of indecision

You arrive.

You say nothing, not a thing.

You look at me.

I respond with nothing, not a thing.

You reach out, I grab hold.

In the midst of my turmoil, You transform me.

I let go

With renewed presence to serve You.

In the turmoil.  In the clamor.  In my indecision.

Knowing that You are there.

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