sometimes we dream
sometimes we suffer
sometimes we bump into walls
sometimes the wall bumps into us
sometimes there is anger
sometimes there are guns
sometimes people choose to ululate
sometimes flowers bloom brightly
sometimes we are hurt badly
sometimes we are even raped
sometimes our caretakers whip us
sometimes we are made to starve
sometimes we become very confused
sometimes we pray earnestly
sometimes we cannot pray
sometimes we know things very well
sometimes we know nothing about anything
sometimes others hate us
sometimes the sky rises gloomily
sometimes the sky is wildly indigotic
sometimes we sense that Jesus is near-at-hand
sometimes we forget that He is our sturdy abutment
sometimes we go places
sometimes we can go nowhere
sometimes we are toothsome
sometimes we are acerbic
sometimes we food is abundantly about
sometimes we have only rocks
sometimes we feel great love for someone
sometimes we complain
sometimes we jump
sometimes our legs do not work
sometimes sometimes sometimes
at times Jesus shows up
at times we are told He is always here always here
at times we feel close to Him
everything happens on a certain day
everything will be remembered
every human breathes
every human has needs
every human has many experiences
every human is caused to cry or even cry out
every human loves
every human has feelings
every human gets sad
every human has days of wonder
every human has a soul
every human possesses dignity
every human is every human yet not the same substance
we walk
we say hi
we want friends
we wish to be hugged
we wish on stars
we become so full of the invisible
we do foolish things
we do proper things
the only thing we really have is life
even after we pass on
the point that matters
is the eternal existence of the soul
and our ultimate destiny with
the creator of our hair
our limbs
our eyes
our stomachs
our hands
our ours
so
to Jesus, we must run
and find what we have been seeking
peace
peace in the valley
peace in mind
peace
peace so strong
a peace that appears
peace
peace
yes
we walk where evil lives
yes
we walk amongst the destruction
yes
we walk amidst the confusion
all of us do
all of us
we are all the same
none of us is unique
we have skin
hearts
fingers
and wiggling toes
the trouble is
some among us
hate
let us pray
pray for their healing
pray that their troubled minds find calm
as well as our own
this is not a place of safety
nor a place of care
this is a sad place
this is a maddening place
this place is rotten and gross
into this, we can bring the news
the news of Jesus Christ
the Good News
in Him, there is that safety we crave
why
why do we look the other way
no matter who it is that averts the eye
no matter where on this planet we stand
just ask
just make a call
how are you
I have no power
I have no agenda
I have no
I have no
I have no
please stop
please
very few hear the call
very few will listen closely
I am sorry
sorry for your perceived troubles
you do not nor care of mine
don’t know them
don’t ask
but I know the source
the source of life
one day you will know too
should you be drawn to the light
as a flower to the sun
the Son
may you find peace
may you
please
stop the crushing and useless
(fill in the blank)
now I must pray
pray to not be afraid
pray that you see
pray that one day we will walk together
not not not apart
all people on earth have this want
to walk together
let’s do that
if you are wicked
if you are troublesome
you will not see me
one day you will not see me anyway a’ tall
I’ll be gone and with my Lord
the source of all good
I am truly sorry that you are so deeply lost
I know that forest
I’ve been lost in it too
take my hand
I’ll show you the glen
the glen
the glen
the glen
the Kingdom of Light
bob young
17 mayo 2017
7:39 pm mst usa
He does loose the ties that bind and
keep us from flight
that soaring on the air
the innocent love
those bands that keep our minds on only troubles as we scream
no!
but
we’ve found the one
come
we’ll take you there
or just
stay in the mud
stay in the mud
soon
your head will dip under
Jesus is the great lifter
on that cross, he hung
for us
just believe it
Salvation is now
no matter who you are
no matter where you are
(Psalm 139 by Sons of Korah)
Did you hear that Doris?
– I surely did honey-bunch.
I like you, Doris.
– I know dear, I know. But keep on sayin’ it!
You know I will, Doris. I will.
(join us)
