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.
Sunday, August 3, 2014
stormy skies
“Sabbath, in the first instance, is not about
worship. It is about work stoppage. It is about withdrawal from the anxiety
system of Pharaoh, the refusal to let one’s life be defined by production and
consumption and the endless pursuit of private well-being.”
― Walter Brueggemann
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a violent sky
crashing and flashing
filled with smoke
fiery destruction
battling
wind and rain
swirling
dark chaos
no sunrise here
only gray upon black
and then
a reddish glimmer
one small glimpse
of sun
breaking through
a thin shaft of light
piercing the value
a reminder of the calm blue sky
and life giving sun behind the chaos
ultimately triumphant
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