of breaking in of light

Structure can be tricky, it can contain, or it can constrict.  

There’s this wall of copper pipes around me, I see them in my house. A crack under construction of water leaking out.

I wonder where God is? Does He flow within my structure? Did the piping I put in or in the flushing down, did I block His boundless structure?

The water leak I notice, I hear the slow drip tap. I can smell the sitting water, a scent I cannot stand.

And then I notice that water freely flows around my house. I reach and turn for water to quench, to flush, to clean. My daughter plays in bubbly water and in hot showers I find peace. Water cleans the mess around me, its boundless flow to keep the clean.

God is always all around me, my structure fit to keep Him in. He is outside and inside me.

And the crack in the pipe, a breaking in of Light.