Poetry is to Music as Lyric is to Soul for Sunday, July 17, 2011

Sunday, July 17, 2011

Righteous Indignation

When righteous indignation rears is powerful head, Right and Wrong become so black and white that I am blinded in a field of fears, lost in the forest of familiar lies. This too, is just a moment in a series of moments filled mostly with love and acceptance. So I surrender early, that righteous indignation may have its moment, triumphant in knowing wrong from right. I hold on to the raft of hope with all the strength of my tranquil heart. I am so sorry; I forgive this wounded me. © 2011... Sign in to see full entry.

God Bless This Mess

God, Bless this mess... 'cause I have no clue how to proceed. I surrender all, Dear Creator. If I am to act, direct me! If I am to sit at Your feet, I bow down. If 'crazy wisdom' is called for, I am so ready to be the fool. Truly, I wait on Thy Light; For I see again, just how blind I am. Breathng in and Breathing out.... I accept what is. © 2011 Shamsujim Sign in to see full entry.

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