Amy Secrist

Tag: Finding God

  • look up

    I. My world is so close. So tiny. So right before my eyes. It is all little grabbing hands and chubby feet and eyes, noses, mouths, bellies, arms, and legs that all need loving, and I forget to see God in it.  I am forever looking down and in. II. In the vast expanse of…

  • Peeling Grapes

    Who am I to be blessed with a baby who loves grapes; and me, with legs and feet to stand, hands and fingers to work, eyes to watch and ears to listen? The juice runs down between my fingers as my knife works.  It drips from my wrist onto the white plate where I wipe…