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, June 7, 2013
Life Happens
The mountain shone
Stark white on brilliant blue
Soaring into the sky, a beacon on the horizon
Guiding me ever
Further north
I gazed in wonder
And for a moment
A beautiful moment knew
Where I was headed
And perchance
For a moment
If only for a moment
Felt settled within myself
At peace
And then the clouds came in
Almost without warning
The sky was grey
Violent
And the mountain was gone
And I was left in the encroaching mist
To try to work my way forward again
Sometimes that is how life feels
O God
I think I know where I am going, then my clarity is gone
I think I know who I am, but that slips away
I find myself tangled and confused
Questioning
Doing and being what I don’t want to be
Tangled up
Thank you God for the moments of clarity
When once again I can grab hold of
Your direction
Your vision
For this wayward child
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