Tuesday, September 22, 2015

Birth

Birth


The kicks, hiccups and movement
The ambiguous feelings
The intimate knowing
All a foreshadow of who you are


Eyes of the sea
Or as an ebony night
Hair bright as the sun
Or as a shadow below


All we know is your name
That you come as we have all before
All we know is you’re ours
That you are a part of the life we begun


Belonging, but not contained
Held, but not controlled
Unique, yet linked
Known, yet a mystery


Seasons change
Life begins and ends
We are but a vapor
Yet the love lasts forever


Do not be afraid
The odd, the strange and familiar
We are destined to be a part
Death and life, simply seasons


Till our eyes meet
When you know you are safe
Till I know who you are
You are fully loved even now


For this is birth
A death of what was
The beginning of something new
Let us anticipate with great expectation
The birth of you, of us, of we
Enter into the birth of all that will be
And has been
Life.



Monday, September 21, 2015

Perhaps - a poem

Perhaps it's best to just stop
To take a moment and look
Seeing all that has happened
And is about to become


Perhaps if we waited
Just a little more, each morning
We’d see what is happening
And who we are becoming


Perhaps there is grace
A place to do life over
Where what has been
And what has become, can be changed


Perhaps


There were words I never knew
Seasons I never felt
Streams that remained full
Until now


Perhaps it’s time to step back
Surveying all that we are
Choosing what will happen
And seeking whom we should become


Perhaps we won’t have tomorrow
That right now is all we see
To make life happen
And to love who we are


Person of Grace
Father of Justice
Spirit of Peace
Truth
Love
Wisdom
Triune God who calls us into the perhaps
Help us
Even as we wade into deep, deep waters