The Cross Past, Present and Future

 

UNFAILING REMEDY ©

Haven’t you helped me enough?

It seems I have that sense;

As my life looks to your reflection,

More than being in the present tense.

Even God gives us room for breathing,

In our body, our spirit, our mind

And blesses our efforts accordingly

As we wander freely trying to find

What is eternal amidst the mortal,

What is sacred amidst the profane;

Teaching us by a special journey

There is nothing in this life that is the same;

We must walk our pathways individually;

Solitary is the final goal;

No one helps us find peace

As we gather ourselves in the end,

In the depths of our soul.

So I will look less to your presence,

As sin gives perspective to grace

And I will count it as heavenly nourishment

That God is for us creating His space.

Now that is an air worth inspiring

And an aid that will never get stale

And a person whose presence is always a blessing

And a remedy that never will fail.
2011.11.11.1100 ©

*Communal Other*

*Virtual Laura*