What should I do with inner energy and outer fatigue?
I feel an ominous foreboding that expands my spirit's stature.
Creativity, at an all time high, screeches to a halt as reality settles around me.
Warmth and sun wrapped me in a blanket as a cool spring breeze mussed my hair.
Detailed Stories of friends in the hospital, falling down stairs, selling their homes remind me that my parents are beyond middle age.
Stacking wood beside my husband, smelling his sweat, seeing the twinkle in his eye when he looks over at me makes the day worth living.
Standing on the seat of the play horse while jumping with toddler vigor brings back memories of my own childhood. Nostalgic peace settles over me as I see my youngest experience glimpses of my life.
Guacamole and tortilla munched intermittently with pastel malted Easter eggs fill my mouth with the taste of Sunday afternoon.
Aching for Grace and realizing that all I need has been given to me. Today is a reminder of the blood you shed and the resurrection. New life. And grace. I raise my arms in gratitude and bow in awe. Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lord, God Almighty; Who was, and is, and is to come.
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