I thought I would write something deep and personal and maybe this poetry is.....it is just what came pouring out as I typed. This is me, my new life, my new job, my new home. Not much time to get sad, I'll write more I am sure when the pressure of finding my way in a new job lessens. Pray that is sooner rather than later. I love it, I do. It's just been awhile since I have had to work so hard to learn new things. I am in over my head, no doubt but I know it is right where God want's me. Trying to figure out how to post a short video on here for a few friends that said they miss my laugh, sometimes I even miss my laugh(Maybe tomorrow I will figure it out). Laughing more every day, improvement is a good thing. Miss my friends, miss my boys...Don't think for a minute that I don't think of you often and long to be in your sweet presence. God is making all things new and that is enough for now.
One Day Soon
I thought I had lived life
I had
grown and I had grown
I had
still not touched the sun
There were bright days and dark nights
Still I had
not touched the sun
I had stretched and stretched reaching for the
sun
Been despaired at the lack of warmth
I had been cut down, run over and sifted
Yet, still I grew
I was small so very small
But never knew until I grew tall
I reached
I withdrew
I danced with cold fear
And still I grew
I was dead in the dirt
Cracked open and hurt
Still I grew and I grew
Pain twisted my seed
I held tight to its root
And the sun still shone
Its warmth bringing hope
New shoots breaking forth
Pushing through hard ground
Seeking out the sun
New life still grows and grows
Though death enfolds the fallen leaves
The new still grows and grows
The old crumbles, cracks and falls to the ground
I grow and I grow
Still I have not touched the sun
I have grown taller and taller still
And yet I am still so small
Still reaching for the sun
Still growing and growing
My face bent towards the sun
And my roots digging deep
This is a new season
Warmth is shining
I am living
One day soon
I shall touch the sun
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