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.
Tuesday, April 9, 2013
end of the row
Its a room that seat 1000 people
there are a hundred people
early
making sure
they get a place they like
every
single
one
is
seated on the end of a row
everyone who comes in after
will have to crawl over them
to fill in the
middle
that person could be me
easily
what is it about us
that in a desire
to find our place
to get what we need
we
sit on the end of the row
we block others
from getting what they want
what they need?
It is a wonder
God has
any hair
left
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I like front center end of row personally. ;-)
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