Each day comes
With thoughts and news
Little things
To bring to you
Like gathering flowers
Picked as I go
I gathered them up
Waiting to show you
Funny or sad
Mundane or rare
Our daily existence
Always shared
Hearts intertwined
An unparalleled linked
Your fabric is mine
What I feel and think
A part of each other
Mother and child
Deepest connection
Melded for life
Agony now
Torn and raw
But enemy death
You are horribly wrong
This sacred love
It cannot die
It lives despite you
Separation’s a lie
Eternally bonded
My mother and me
Soon back together
You wait and see
I’ll be there with her
In paradise, home
Life everlasting
I’ll know and be known
Closer than ever
Death just a door
Into a new realm
More than before
Nearness unshackled
By sin and shame
Two souls communing
My loss is my gain
Only a breath
Between here and there
Until then collecting
Flowers to share
I’m gathering up, Mom
What I know you would like
How my family’s doing
What I’ve done with my life
You told me to write
To enjoy each new day
Good things are coming
You always would say
Grandchildren will bless you
Retirement, too
You and Daryl will prosper
You’ll see it’s true
Mama, I’ll cherish
Your words and your heart
Our special connection
Will carry me far
You’re now there waiting
To share with me
Your daily existence
In a land that is free
Unfettered devotion
Unexplainable love
You long to tell me
What it’s like up above
How Jesus has loved you
Just like I said
How every heartache
Every pain, every dread
Was gone in an instant
When you saw His face
Entering heaven
A miraculous place
I’ll be there shortly
My mother, dear friend
We’ll be together
Sharing life once again
June 20, 2021
Tag: Discouragement
When God Comes Near
When God comes near
He wounds you
You don’t get what
You expect
Ease and strength
Are absent
Disappointment
In their stead
Confused you ask
The question
Why does this
Hurt so much?
You went to Him
For comfort
But left wounded
By His touch
Jacob asked for blessing
But pain was the result
He wanted God to help him
But it ended in assault
Jesus asked for blessing
Remove this cup from me
The father denied his pleading
And hung him from a tree
When God comes near he wounds you
Ignores cries for relief
But in the end the blessing
Beyond what you can see
Jacob’s sons God honored
Forever to be seen
No way to know Jacob’s wounding
Would lead to prosperity
Jesus scorned and beaten
Undeservedly
But he knew what was coming
Life for you and me
When God comes near
He wounds you
When God comes near
There’s pain
But if you accept
The suffering and death
Your loss will be
Great gain