jacks thoughts breaking into a thousand pieces one by one lie stranded shattered memories laughter tries to conceal hearts of sorrow when laughter abandons the pain remains staring at all your broken thoughts what do you fear? what do you hope? what comforts you? failure brings humility pride brings destruction there...your lifes experiences strewn out on the floor of time like the old game of jacks you bounce the ball of life picking up a piece at a time bounce, bounce, bounce you pick up faith holding her with tired hands and feeble knees she says; be not weary in well doing love never fails tears wet times floor washing the pieces away for a brief moment God whispers; shhhh be still i am that i am the chasm between: peace - pain loss - gain failure - success purpose - vanity walk hand in hand janus like they grow dim, fade...vanish eyes no longer on the pieces eyes on the prize the high calling of God heavenward in Christ Jesus jay
Posted on: Sat, 16 Aug 2014 11:15:48 +0000
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