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Standing in the throne room
the court of the creator
a trembling Isaiah
marveling at the sights

Creatures of fire
six-winged, amazing
proclaiming his glory
praising our master
eternal, always

Utterly mindful
quaking in his humanity
I can only imagine
the fear Isaiah felt

His lips seared
burned by the ember
empowered to speak
when he is called by the king

Offering himself, a servant
saying, “Here I am. Send me!”
to proclaim to the people
the judgment of the creator
the holy word of God.


February 1, 2010
Alive Now Daily Reflections
http://alivenow.upperroom.org/daily-reflections/daily-reflections-for-february-1-7/
for February 1, 2010 to February 7, 2010
by Nancy Fergusons (You can visit her website at www.BlueTreeResources.org)
Isaiah 6:1-8 (9-13) for February 1, 2010

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