malkhut shebgevurah
Ah, and I thought that malkhut shebgevurah would be the day I’d catch up!
Catch up with what or whom? God says. My poems? Myself? You? I say.
I don’t care what you do, God says, as long as you do it.
That’s not quite right, I say. Do you not trust my voice? God says.
Sure, I say, but I’m not sure that I’ve turned it around correctly yet.
Well, then, God says, try again. Okay, I say. Do it, as long as
you care what you do. Don’t I? I say. Yes, God says. I do.
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