“Firestorm Ahead?”

My faith?
Not much I’d say there is –
Not sure at all how I got here – that is –
Reluctance, and my dragging feet
Are more descriptive
Of the life I’ve lived
To date –

So Lord,
As we move out from here,
I pray Your grace
To stay, abide,
In life
Here at full
Stretch
Atop this Kingdom-layer;
This head upon a pin,
Amidst
The world’s
Unending
Swirl.

Lord,
Thanks for yesterday –
The chance
To be of service
(Though nerve-racking);
Best perhaps,
There’s no
Recording
Made.

Thanks also
For Roberto’s chat –
Of give-and-take;
And words ahead
That filled the bill
With Your
Idea for
The
“Dress-up”
Time –

Today
And
Going home –

Grace all
Our talk –
That,
When
We come
Once more
As one
In You –

All will
Be
Well –
Indeed.

Thanks Lord for this.

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