Read Isaiah 8:16-22
when the crowd is rushing
to get to the malls;
when the television
drowns with ads;
when the songs
on the radio come
one-right-after-the-other
with no silence in between:
i will wait.
when fear sings a lullaby
to my faith;
when worry nibbles at the edges
of my fear;
when doubt becomes a worn slipper
i ease my feet into:
i will hope.
i will wait,
i will hope,
i will . . .
(c) 2005 Thom M. Shuman
Saturday, December 03, 2005
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