Sunday, April 28, 2013

Life

Easter Sunrise Over Ifrane
I wrote this poem right after our director's death - during lent & before Easter
 
LIFE
We are all terminally ill
We have death
Pulsing
Through our veins
We will all die
But - He is life
Not He has life
But He is life
He is the
Essence
Giver
Author
Creator
Source
Of life
When we hold on to Him
His very life
Pulses
Through our veins
Life now
Life with Him
Life that is
                Fresh
                Joyful
                Worshipful    
                Satisfying
                Rich
On Earth
Life eternal
Life with Him
Life as it was meant to be
                Perfect
                Peaceful
                Worshipful
                Unimaginably beautiful
Promised
Walking in our
Lenten bodies
We hold on to
Resurrection Life


1 Comments:

At 8:00 PM , Blogger Unknown said...

Dear sister!! Very nice poem there. blessings.

 

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