Like Pulling Off an
Adhesive Bandage
Sometimes nice isn’t
actually nice.
The best things to do might
seem mean.
Some pamper when a smile
would suffice.
Sometimes nice isn’t
actually nice.
Some faux niceness comes
via advice.
You have to kill germs to
be clean.
Sometimes nice isn’t
actually nice.
The best things to do
might seem mean.
The Travel Bug
The travel bug
has bitten
And I long to expand
By wandering around the world
Who knows where I’ll land
And I long to expand
Stretching, taking risks
Learning and growing
By wandering around the world
Meandering here and there
New sights and adventures
Who knows where I’ll land?
Australia, Israel, Iceland, Qatar, Japan?
I have a long bucket list.
Meandering
Meandering through life
Endlessly wandering
Ambling along
Now winding this way and that
Dawdling, pondering, considering
Even moseying
Roaming, rambling, roving
Interacting with whatever presents itself
Not merely meandering, but following
God’s direction, bringing a beautiful ending.
Meandering
Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or
reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? Matthew 6:26 (NIV)
Meandering I go,
But not lost.
Wandering in forests and creeks
Through sunshine, rain or snow
Hair wind-tossed
Being aware that nature speaks.
Observing a design
Intricate
Flora and fauna harmonize.
Together they combine
Infinite
Declaring the divine and wise.
What nature has to say
About Him,
The designer also made us.
So if we lose our way
And things dim,
The Creator’s One we can trust.
Write
Your
heart
Write
your mind
Write
your spirit
Write
your question, answers, and ponderings
Write to
inform, to surprise, to laugh, to love
Write
whenever
Write
because
Just
write
Right?
