An Angel’s Kiss
At an artists’ and writers’ retreat
the Holy Spirit was moving.
You could sense the excitement
as fellow Christian creatives
raised their hands and voices,
responding to His presence
with praise and thanksgiving.
I felt nothing. No gentle peace.
No sweet warmth or passion.
What was wrong with me?
And then, for a passing moment,
I felt slight pressure on my lips.
And then that was it.
Was I kissed by an angel?
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