In this world where suffering and joy are next door neighbors, won’t someone please sing out a bit of Glory.
Make it a song that comes out real quiet and gentle,
like rain on tender grass,
like gentle showers on young plants.
So hope grows.
Tag: hope
it’s almost here!
The day I’ve looked forward to for a long, long time is less than a week away!
Nope, not my wedding day! I ran head-on, heart-racing into the frothy waves of marital bliss years ago. That exhilarating toss of peace and excitement that swirled through me on a perfect California summer day is back and leap-frogging through me once again!
the wagon
At times, she walked deep in thought. It appeared she was caught up in a world far away. Often it seemed to weigh heavily upon her; other times she seemed wild-eyed and looked as if she was enthralled with an alternate universe–perhaps, flying through the outer reaches of the cosmos, watching the meteor showers falling all around her. I wished I could see those things inside her head.
mari mayborn 