Eve knew

Putting myself at the center

In God’s creation

Means a death

Honouring

All life

From the creepy-crawly to the majestic wind that causes trees to tremble

Humbles me

There I offer

The praises that

Create the very throne of God

Where Grace freely flows

Weaving herself

In and out of every moment

Pausing

Bowing

In humility

See God

In the center of this garden

Then

Love

Can be