Rainbow reflections dance across the narthex.As glass blocks invite the light in.My fingers hover, hesitate, beforeSlowly dipping into the living water.Dampened tips linger over the third eye,My heart,My left,My right.I fight the urge to lift the font From its pedestal And pour it over myself.Full immersion baptism.When was I last fully submerged – In baptism, … Continue reading Prodigal