As I lay me down tonight, I pray the Lord doesn’t force me to write. Because I forgot a pen, And I’m already tucked in! But I committed to 30 poems, And I’m only 2 days in!
So I’ll write more tomorrow, About the church or the joys of sin, But I’ll keep THIS post short, So I can at least say I squeezed one in.
After an Attack – After an Antagonistic Actor Acts Atrociously and Atrocities Abound, We’re Bowed by Brutality, Boldly Bawling beside Bloody Bodies, Bringing but Brokenness, Because Beauty was Broken by Catastrophe. Civilians Caught in Chaos, Citizens Crying Can’t Concentrate or Comprehend the Death and Destruction. Dealing with Difficulty Dreams Dastardly Dashed and Demolished Dads and Daughters Descending to Depression Disbelieving Divine Direction, Doubting Divine Dependability, Declaring Demands, Expecting Evasion. Eventually Even Easy Everyday Expectations Escape Feasibility As Fear and Frustration Fluctuate and Frustrate their Flight Forward. God, oh God, oh God – Great God, Giver of Good Gifts and Grace, Give Healing. Hear Heavy Hearts, Help the Hurt and Hopeless, Hear & Help & Heal.
IF Jesus IS Just,
IF Jesus IS Invested,
IF Jesus INTENDS Justice,
IF Jesus IS
King, Lord Magnificent,
Never Not Near,
Oh Omnipresent, Omnipotent,
Omniscient One,
Pray Quickly Return Strength To Us – Victims & Witnesses.
We eXpectantly Yearn,
Zealously
Awaiting an Answer,
Bowing Before a Broken,
Crucified Christ.