For a while I have been completely without an idea to write a poem (prayer/mediation may be more accurate) so when an idea popped into my head at the weekend I was pleased until I realised that I had already written that poem and even blogged it! (http://brainatthedoor.blogspot.co.uk/2011/03/suffering.html)
However after a while I realised I had moved on and although the initial idea was the same there was more to say. In this I have started with my complaint to God but moved on to the things I have learnt over the last year - I'm not saying God "spoke these words" to me but this is what I now understand; next year it could be different again.
PAIN 2
Why
does it still hurt?
Over
a year has past,
Life
has gone on,
Things
have got better.
So
why does it still hurt?
Time
has taken the edge,
Dulled
the blow
That
Breaks the heart.
So
why does it still hurt?
Why,
below the ebb and flow of life
Does
pain still lurk?
Waiting
to catch you off guard?
A
photo
A
person
A
memory
That
opens the depths
And
lets the pain flood out.
With
the Psalmist I cry
“How
Long.”
How
long must I carry this pain?
How
often must I fight my anger?
How
long will I wait to find peace?
“My
child, You will carry this pain
Until
the world finds peace.
Not
an absence of war
But
a peace between all people.
My
Peace
That
passes understanding.
Until
that great and glorious day
You
will carry that pain.
And
it will give you wisdom.
Wisdom
not to hurt others.
Wisdom
to protect others from pain.
Wisdom
to stand with the hurt and downtrodden.
Do
not despair
For
you are not on your own.
I
have already carried your pain
And
hung it on a cross
So
that I can be with you
Each
painful step of the way.”
1 comment:
thank you for being brave enough to post this
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