Knees

Sometimes it’s good to hit one’s knees,

When grateful, broken, humbled, pleased.

Though it may hurt or chafe the pride,

It may speak well to what’s inside.

When overwhelmed or broken down,

Feel no shame when on the ground.

We’re wiser when we do recall

That we’re not Master over all.

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Waves Roll High

Wisdom dawns for me

At the boundries of the sea.

Waves roll high

As morning tides

Erase my certainty.

For every course I run

Underneath the blazing sun,

Despite it all,

I’m still so small,

When all is said and done.

I watch the waters lift

And pull and swell and drift,

I must confess

Deep thankfulness,

For Life is such a gift.

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The Same

Faith can be a fluid thing.

It’s all about imagining

A world other than what we see,

Enlivened by Eternity.

If there is a God above

Of Light and Hope and Peace and Love,

It’s big enough to handle doubt

And every name that we cry out.

For every word and every name,

Beneath it all, are all the same.

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