A Prayer for Cleaning Brushes

Cleanse me.
Wash me clean,
create a place
where new color
can flow from me,
where where the gentle power
of your love
makes me anew.

About this poem

Yesterday, I got to take the afternoon off to paint in the studio. This morning I am working on my sermon. I am remembering the second chances in life and love I have been given. And it is almost dawn as I write this. From those things…. this poem.

Tom