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Shy Soul
My soul, wait only upon God and silently submit to Him; for my hope and expectation are from Him. Psalm 62:5, AMPC Shy soul Carefully guarded Peeking out from Behind a wall Built over decades To protect. Curious soul Hoping…? Will they Love me Accept me Welcome me Maybe not Try tomorrow Or another day one hundred years from now. Safe soul Stay Behind the wall Built over decades To prevent. Surrendered soul Behind a wall Light cascading Inviting. Patient soul Waiting Silent Hoping Expecting God alone. By Audrey Frank The soul is like a wild animal—tough, resilient, savvy, self-sufficient and yet exceedingly shy. ― Parker J. Palmer, A Hidden Wholeness: The Journey Toward an Undivided Life: Welcoming the Soul… Read More
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Hope for a Saturday Morning Song
The LORD is my shepherd, I lack nothing. He takes me to lush pastures, he leads me to refreshing water. He restores my strength. Psalm 23:1-3 Hope for a Saturday Morning Song A song hums low Behind the noise Beneath the chaos Invitation to joy. A narrated song With video I see the images A picture show. A happy list Of things to do Not things I must But only want to. Visit the garden shop Choose some roses Linger among Violets and posies. Make an oasis Privacy screen With roses for walls I’ll sip my tea. Meet a friend For no good reason Except for revelry In blooming season. Make good bread Knead it… Read More
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Time for a Holy Pause
For K, who selahs with me. When the earth totters, and all its inhabitants, it is I who keep steady its pillars. SELAH Psalm 75:3 On a high mountain deep in the Asian jungle, there is a refuge. At the end of a long red road, it sits like a grandmother, beckoning the bruised to climb onto her lap and be mended, comforted. Sung over with songs of love and healing. The threshold of this sacred shelter is dotted with tiny shoes, scattered like multi-colored flower petals. A safe place for children, the rescued are hidden here. They gather around a hearty table and eat their fill. They learn about the One who died to rescue them. They discover who He is and who they… Read More
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Come Visit Me on Sabbath
There are six days when you may work, but the seventh day is a day of sabbath rest, a day of sacred assembly. You are not to do any work; wherever you live, it is a sabbath to the Lord. Leviticus 23:3 Come visit me on Sabbath; The bed will not be made. My coffee cup will sit half-full; The table won’t be laid. Sabbath is our freedom day, The one we do no work. We give ourselves permission To let the laundry lurk. Alarms are silenced, schedules closed; We rise without the stress Of rushing out, of rushing in, Of tidying every mess. We gather with our family To worship and to hear The One who speaks on Sabbath To all… Read More
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Silence I Can’t Hear You
He stilled the storm to a whisper; the waves of the sea were hushed. (Psalm 107:29-30). Silence, you elusive friend; Doors are creaking, keyboards tapping, I can’t hear you. Let me settle at the sunny table in the kitchen; Perhaps there I will find you for a few moments. No! Pans are banging, dishes clanging; The annoying crinkle of plastic bags; Hands searching for breakfast pastries. Maybe in the corner of the living room, Here in this tiny dwelling, By the window; (Silence and sunshine please!) Oh no! Not here. The whine of saws in the next room, As builders make a wall, Or tear one down. The crash of planks outside, Dropped from the heights, To the busy street below. Where… Read More