Jackson has a powerful way with words, painting human suffering and the refuge and safety of God in such a moving way. These poems give words to honest lament and point the reader back to the answer to every pain and ache in this life.
“Seeking, Inquiring, a quivering communion in the silence of prayer, rescued before I knew I was drowning. Pulled out of fear before I could name it. …
And I will praise You in every season- not only when it is easy, but when it breaks me open.
You encamp around me- not at a distant watch, but as a living protection. An ongoing presence that does not move when I do. …
Look to Him. Rest your eyes. Reach- touch the hem, the single thread of His robe. It is not fragile, it is not uncertain- it holds.”