Post by stillwaters on Sept 17, 2007 21:17:12 GMT -5
One moment to the next ,
My thoughts wonder and drift,
No pattern do they have,
Open to the wind.
In their journey,
Collecting emotional attachments,
Causing reactions,
Yet with no reasoning,
They continue,
Hitting each wall,
With such intensity at times,
One would think they would shatter…
And bring a relief,
Not at all, is the outcome,
Where do they come from,
Why do they form,
These thoughts of despair,
Fear and worry?
These thoughts of Yesterday, Tomorrow, and today?
These thoughts of Pain, Hurt and sorrow?
And what of those thoughts of Joy, Happiness , peace and Love, ?
Not allowed to join a place where
They have been forgotten?
They are there!!! God says So!
But where?
Buried under the turmoil of this world, of life itself, of the past,
Being Held hostage by emotions?
These thoughts,
Wondering, driven by a wind,
Gently lay softly into the hands,
Of Jesus,
The Only one who can,
who will put at ease for the Moment,
Debs
September 13,
My thoughts wonder and drift,
No pattern do they have,
Open to the wind.
In their journey,
Collecting emotional attachments,
Causing reactions,
Yet with no reasoning,
They continue,
Hitting each wall,
With such intensity at times,
One would think they would shatter…
And bring a relief,
Not at all, is the outcome,
Where do they come from,
Why do they form,
These thoughts of despair,
Fear and worry?
These thoughts of Yesterday, Tomorrow, and today?
These thoughts of Pain, Hurt and sorrow?
And what of those thoughts of Joy, Happiness , peace and Love, ?
Not allowed to join a place where
They have been forgotten?
They are there!!! God says So!
But where?
Buried under the turmoil of this world, of life itself, of the past,
Being Held hostage by emotions?
These thoughts,
Wondering, driven by a wind,
Gently lay softly into the hands,
Of Jesus,
The Only one who can,
who will put at ease for the Moment,
Debs
September 13,