Monday, January 27, 2014
In nightly prayers
I share my heart
Not always sure where to start
Prayers for those I am apart
Always fill this mother's heart
Safely in your care I know
This you promised long ago
In secret prayers to you, my Lord
You call my children my reward
And, so I prayed
Name... by name
Through whatever darkness came
There's a battle for the human soul
It sets a price, exacts a toll.
Prays fought out on bended knee
Power like the raging sea...
Dare you test this mother's faith?
I plan to stand and win this race
What's to gain in this long fight?
Added names to the Book of Life
And so I pray
Saturday, January 11, 2014
It certainly has been a journey into the unknown~ like to the Land of Polymicrogyria. No one goes there willingly. Lots of kicking and screaming into that place....
Don't forget to pack a few things...
Like your faith.
And don't forget Hope.
Hope is something you never want to be without - not in is this strange land. Hope is like an outstretched hand in a dark room. You don't see it, can't always feel it, but just when you are about to fall into the abyss, it scoops you up, sets you on your feet again, positions you so you can see the tiny shaft of light spilling into the darkness. Then, you feel it. Hope.
When you get to this Land, you find a few things.
Folks who are walking the same path as you.
Your new normal.
Professionals who try to help you make sense of it all.
Your new understanding.
I'd like to leave this Land in which we are living. I'd like to plan the great escape. I pitched my tent here for a while, but now I'd like to break down camp and go to the Land of Normal and Healthy.
But, it's ok. I've packed my Hope. And after all, it's a birthday!
I may have missed my calling...
There is more than one wish that passes in the breaths it takes to blow this number seven candle out.
(I've packed my Hope. I never leave home without it.)
" Hope has two beautiful daughters, there names are Anger and Courage. Anger at the way things are, and courage to see that they do not remain as they are"~Augustin of Hippo