She is like dry scrub in the wastelands: if good comes, she has no eyes for it, she settles in the parched places of the wilderness, a salt land, uninhabited.
Rather be like the one who has eyes for the good, true goodness at the heart of it all.
With the Lord for her hope ... She is like a tree by the waterside that thrusts its roots to the stream: when the heat comes it feels no alarm, its foliage stays green; it has no worries in a year of drought, and never ceases to bear fruit.
(Jeremiah 17: 5-9)
Oh that I could really trust in the goodness of God this day!
Don't let me settle in the dried out places, where nothing prevails.
Help me notice the spring dressing the trees anew, inviting us into the time that is now.
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Farewell
We never want to let go of them, those we love. How could it be any different than that? We loved them, hold them still ...

Thursday, 24 March 2011
Tuesday, 22 March 2011
In all the times
In all the times in between
then
and now
you have been waiting
and watching, believing
and trusting
in me, and us.
For good.
then
and now
you have been waiting
and watching, believing
and trusting
in me, and us.
For good.
Saturday, 27 February 2010
Dancing
Dancing in and out of you,
flowing with the rhythms of my life,
so that you are one in all.
And I know, know, know
deep within and without
that it's all about
You.
flowing with the rhythms of my life,
so that you are one in all.
And I know, know, know
deep within and without
that it's all about
You.
Tuesday, 9 February 2010
Desiring
And so I find myself lavished with gifts in the midst of it all.
Can it be?
That I will be filled with blessing, plenitude, dance even
as I shout, stream towards your grace unbounding?
Hear it.
Never again.
So
Dance.
I dare you!
Can it be?
That I will be filled with blessing, plenitude, dance even
as I shout, stream towards your grace unbounding?
Hear it.
Never again.
So
Dance.
I dare you!
Thirsting
Hear the word of the Lord ... proclaim it ...
He who scattered ... now gathers together.
Shouting, they shall mount the heights ...
they shall come streaming to the Lord's blessings ...
they themselves shall be like watered gardens.
Then the virgins shall make merry and dance ... young as well as old.
I will turn their mourning into joy,
I will console and gladden them after their sorrows.
I will lavish ...
and my people shall be filled with my blessings.
(Jeremiah 31: 10-14)
He who scattered ... now gathers together.
Shouting, they shall mount the heights ...
they shall come streaming to the Lord's blessings ...
they themselves shall be like watered gardens.
Then the virgins shall make merry and dance ... young as well as old.
I will turn their mourning into joy,
I will console and gladden them after their sorrows.
I will lavish ...
and my people shall be filled with my blessings.
(Jeremiah 31: 10-14)
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