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.
Saturday, August 3, 2013
For Sharon
She graces our lives
with her flaming hair
her even brighter smile
her compassion that seems
to have no end
she loves everyone
truely
if there were a saint
Sharon
would be that person
a saint knows (thank you Hafiz)
that in the
chess game of live
God makes amazing moves
and
as life happens
can only
burst out in laughter
and say
"I surrender"
and leave it up to God
Sharon is such a soul
a
saint
and I do not use that term lightly
cancer
has become a part of my dear friends reality
and yet
cancer
does not define her
she is still
the smiling
laughing
compassion
loving
soul she always way
Sharon is Sharon
and because she
is
I have hope
not only for Sharon
but for each of us
Sharon is
grace
personified
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