Read 2nd Peter 1:1-11
we may not see
you
now,
but if we pay
close attention,
in the children
sharing a sled
on a snow-packed hill,
in the father
sending an extra lunch
to school with his son,
to slip into a classmate's
locker,
in the mother
taking on an evening
shift at the store,
to get the clarinet
her daughter has always
dreamed of,
we catch glimpses of
you.
we may not hear
you
now,
but if we listen
with open ears,
to the college age
brother who tells his
little sister, 'of course,
there is a Santa;'
to the songs of hope
coming out of
the shadows of
despair;
to the crunch of fresh
snow being angeled
by the goofy dog,
we can eavesdrop
as you practice your
solo
for Christmas Eve.
and
in those glimpses,
in those whispers,
we can
rejoice.
© 2010 Thom M. Shuman
Monday, December 13, 2010
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