And, That’s what God is About

Dreaming and entering because we choose to fight our human battles...
Dreaming and entering because we choose to fight our human battles…
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Four Am, he yells, “Get up we’re late!”
Putting fast coffee on
And that’s what delayed people do.
 
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“We’ll never get there in time.
I’ll have to leave my bags.”
And, that’s what worriers say.
 
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Dark, raining, the old suv needle on empty
Not causing any extra grief,
And, that’s what prayers are for.
 
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Peddling intently at 82
She implores god’s merciful grace
And, that’s what mothers do.
 
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Worrier mumbles we’ll not arrive on time
“My stuff I’ll have to leave.”
And, that’s what the faithless believe.
 
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Here! Arrived, from that road of fear.
Two minutes to spare, and bags on time.
And, that’s what grace procures..
 
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“Please, don’t hug me or make a scene.”
Nodding, “of course not.”
And, that’s what autonomy concedes.
 
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Thanksgivings whispered while turned towards home
 Granted! Then, HE lends these musings.
And, thats what God’s love secures.
 
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5 thoughts on “And, That’s what God is About

        1. Thank you. You must know the feeling?

          Last year, I sent him off to Moscow, Russia. Now, San Fransisco… The clock ticks, and time is in our memories and our future. The amount left is questionable, though I don’t ruminate on this. Just the relevancy to how each moment is spent.

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