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.
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
Recovery
vibrant green
once reaching for the sky
with the
audacity of spring
bent
to the earth
crushed
by white coldness
that will not let it rise
but bows it
to
the cold earth
yet warmth will come
and with the sun
release
that it
might once again
reach
upwards
thank God for the resilience
of trees
and communities
and human hearts
recovery
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