Sometimes the ache on the inside
steals my breath
and grinds my insides
Really? Again?
Can't this - peopling - ever be simple?
Will hope always be
mired in muck
always grasping and gasping
for life?
Hope
It is truth!
Not all this
...other stuff
that reeks of death
and cheerlessness
expectation
and failure
How long, oh Lord?
And why so hard?
I hate this place...
Yet on these days
smiles and jestings flow
Like grace
they save me
bathe me
in refreshment
and laughter breathing
On these days
I'll make you laugh
Life force on display
for you
...for me
For no matter how breath-less
I will see grace
I must
Come what may
...and it is here again...
hope will breathe
grace ever-flowing
It's origin far upstream
where no eye has seen
no ear has heard
and no mind has imagined
the goodness prepared
by Him who is all good
He holds me tightly
...always has
In Him
hope never disappoints
Into this parched
discouraged
stubborn heart
He will pour love
again
And while I wait
I'll fight
with light and laughter
...hope on display
The smile that hides the battle
but battles on
unquenchable
For hope will have the last laugh
* * * * * * *
No eye has seen, no ear has heard, and no mind has imagined
the things that God has prepared for those who love him.
~1 Corinthians 2:9
~1 Corinthians 2:9
Therefore, since we have been declared righteous by faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ, through whom we have also obtained access by faith into this grace in which we stand, and we rejoice in the hope of God’s glory. Not only this, but we also rejoice in sufferings, knowing that suffering produces endurance, and endurance, character, and character, hope. And hope does not disappoint, because the love of God has been poured out in our hearts through the Holy Spirit who was given to us.
~Romans 5:1-5
I love this post, you and the fact that you have been blogging more!!
ReplyDeleteThank you, sweet friend. You inspire me. xox
ReplyDeleteLove truth....
ReplyDeleteMe too. Truth and laughter keep me sane.
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