Photo by DeEtta Harris Jenkins |
"Loose
lips sink ships."
the spy's
handbook warns.
What do
loose hearts do?
Do they sink
things,
or perhaps
keep them afloat?
I've seen
what hard hearts do,
and even
cold ones,
swung like a
sling-blade
along the
dirt-road easement
of someone’s
life,
knee-capping
dreams
and those
free-spirited plants
we call
weeds.
But a loose
heart,
a soft
heart,
a warm
heart?
It’s one
that has figured out how
to crack
without becoming broken,
to give
without being taken,
to love
without being consumed.
A loose
heart is a permeable heart,
neither
keeping all things out
nor holding
all things in;
a risky
business indeed,
but
precisely the kind of fibrillation
to which the
gospel calls us.
The loose heart
gives because it beats,
cracks
because that’s how
love leaks
out and seeps back in.
© 2016 Todd Jenkins
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