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.
Sunday, June 24, 2012
Life in the desert
It stretches out forever
Empty and stark
Rocks and sagebrush
Little more
It is a great emptiness
And that emptiness resonates
And you realize
There is not enough out there
To fill or satisfy
In the desert you dry up
You starve
Sometimes slowly
And sometimes
In the heat of trial, quickly
Becoming shriveled
We do not get to escape the desert
It is there
And we must go through the desert
To get to that new place
God has in mind
We are tempted to believe that we wander the desert alone
And there are times that desert solitude comforts
But we soon know
That we cannot make it
Through the desert
Out of the desert
Alone
But God is
But God is there
But God is there and
Brings forth water and manna
From the emptiness that is our soul
From the hard rock is our heart
And so we take another step
And wander yet another day
Seeing beauty in desert
In the rock
The sage
Wandering with God
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