I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Friday, January 27, 2012
This moment
This moment
Suspended in time
One tiny piece of a whole history
Moment piled on moment
This moment, ready to be grasped
Shaped and formed
Enjoyed, savored
And yet
I reach and cannot find it
I cannot grab hold of this moment
As in my head demons scream
Filling me with regret for the past
And fear for the future
In the tormented swirl of thoughts
This moment is lost
It slips from my grasp
And then there is stillness
And emptiness
I am undone
My eyes look but do not see
I walk through time barely participating
Barely present in my own body
In my own life
I am frozen in time
and from the empty coldness
a lone tear
issues forth
and glistening
slides down my rigid cheeks
etching in my very flesh
all the pain and emptiness
that lies with in
that is going to leave a scar!
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And Jesus said, "Trust in God, trust also in me"
I am trying God!
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