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.
Monday, October 28, 2013
Like a child
“My heart rushes into the garden,
joyfully tasting all the delights.
But reason frowns, disapproving
of the heart's bad manners.”
― Rumi
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A Lord
another hour
another day
another week
how Lord will I approach it?
will I tiptoe into this week
cautiously
like an old man with trifocals
negotiating steps (yes I speak from experience)
will I carefully
arrange my life
ordering my hours and my days?
will I examine
each thought, each action?
or will I roar forward
with the enthusiasm of a young child
who has just discovered
that he/she can walk
and totter wildly
and passionately forward
embracing life fully
wildly
ah yes
I might stumble
even fall
and I may leave at least of touch of disarray
in my wake
I may end up a little smudged
and smeared
but God
I believe that
slightly unruly children
make you smile!
give me the grace
this week
to live life fully
AMEN
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