–For the Weary
It’s Monday and I just received
news that my mom has CANCER
6 letter word that rips the life and joy out of living.
Many survive it-many don’t.
It silences the rich, middle class, poor, men, women, and children.
It doesn’t care who it strikes.
No distance in Prayer
worried, frustrated not knowing what to do I look toward heaven
I’m trying to make sense of it all.
Wondering, “God what are you doing? Why her?”
Every few moments I cry then weep
A warm sweet feeling rises through my body
dropping warm tears down my cheek bones.
With a lump in my throat, I yell, ” Lord why her?”
My mouth opens melodically
unknown language flows from me
sounds I’ve never heard before.
No distance in Prayer
Mom ma’s oldest daughter
can’t fix this
Not now/Not never
In prayer, I sat lifeless.
Floating from earth to heaven
rising above the fear of the unknown
I feel like a gutted fish
tossed on coals of fire
ready to be eaten
Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus
Just to take him at his word
Lord I pray, “What are you saying?”
Just to rest upon his promises
and to know, “Thus saith the Lord.”
No distance in Prayer
Lord I need to hear you now
come down now please Father
rest upon me now in this hour
No distance in Prayer
Looking up toward heaven
I’m reminded to hope in the Lord
He will renew my strength
Prophet Isaiah says, “They will soar on wings as eagles,
they will run and not grow weary
they will walk and not faint.”
But God!!!
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