
A Confession of Vocation by Madison Williams

Will my desire ever find fulfillment?
To be God’s chosen vessel,
bringing forth
a new reflection of Eden’s grace,
this deep longing
has made its home in me.
I once believed the calling of woman
was not mine.
My bare ring finger grew the thick skin
of self-denial.
Through my daily rhythms of solitude,
I built a tower of stone
to safeguard my desire
from disappointment.
Can I still unlock the tower door,
letting longing find vocation?
Is it too late for me
to play peekaboo and
hear the sweet laugh of one
born of my womb?
To the One who has always known,
I finally confess:
I want it all.
Midnight nursing and bedtime stories,
tired nights and sleepy eyes,
raising little ones
in righteousness.
Yes, give it all to me.
Give me motherhood.
Hannah’s prayer reached Your ears—
Lord, will mine?
Madison is a biomedical researcher and poet living in Virginia. Her work explores themes of faith, love, and loss and has appeared in The Dewdrop, Foreshadow Magazine, and Grande Dame Literary. You can find her on Substack.
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