We had not parted on good terms. Though his words and actions had intended good, they had caused great harm. Nearly seven years ago, we parted company with a heavy silence between us. At one time we had worked together for a common purpose in a place that we both dearly loved, but with the pain of words and deeds creating a chasm between us, we simply went our separate ways.
And then because of circumstance, rather than intention, about ten days ago, we found ourselves in the same place again. Without hestiation, and with tears streaming down his face, he sought me out and asked me a simple, yet profound question, "will you please forgive me?" In a renconciling embrace, by the grace and mercy of God, a burdensome weight was lifted from both of us.
In those moments, I realized the powerful truth contained in the saying of an unknown author, "to forgive is to set a prisoner free and discover the prisoner was you."
Saturday, February 5, 2011
Thursday, September 2, 2010
Turning
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Consequences
Shattered jar --
fragments
Torn fabric--
pieces
Closed door--
stuck
Exposed --
tarnished
False start --
penalized
Misstep --
wounded
Traffic jam --
trapped
Broken compass
lost
Wrong turn --
dead end
Some journey ...
fragments
Torn fabric--
pieces
Closed door--
stuck
Exposed --
tarnished
False start --
penalized
Misstep --
wounded
Traffic jam --
trapped
Broken compass
lost
Wrong turn --
dead end
Some journey ...
Monday, August 9, 2010
Oasis
Be still and know that I am God
Be still and know that I am
Be still and know
Be still
Be
desert oasis
water for my thirsty soul --
rest for my road-weary feet,
my heart is stilled
bathed by the river i am --
i become able
to be
Be still and know that I am
Be still and know
Be still
Be
desert oasis
water for my thirsty soul --
rest for my road-weary feet,
my heart is stilled
bathed by the river i am --
i become able
to be
Thursday, August 5, 2010
Sunset
Hurrying to the shore
to pray away the daylight
and welcome the enfolding twilight,
we missed it -
the big red fireball,
sinking fast behind the trees,
playing peek-a-boo,
and disappearing
like an exhaled breath
beneath the haze-covered horizon.
We missed the view
which we earnestly pursued
Disappointed yes,
but not --
for while the sun slipped silently away,
the deer held us in their gaze
and we beheld them
young
bold
fearless --
daring us to think them more spectacular than the setting sun.
to pray away the daylight
and welcome the enfolding twilight,
we missed it -
the big red fireball,
sinking fast behind the trees,
playing peek-a-boo,
and disappearing
like an exhaled breath
beneath the haze-covered horizon.
We missed the view
which we earnestly pursued
Disappointed yes,
but not --
for while the sun slipped silently away,
the deer held us in their gaze
and we beheld them
young
bold
fearless --
daring us to think them more spectacular than the setting sun.
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