I would have cried the day we met
Held your hand as you kissed my face
Embraced the taste of love displayed
if only
I would have spoken words so sweet
To expectant hearts and attentive ears
With tears and cheers from those endeared
if only
I would have learned through labored trials
Enlightened by your wisdom shared
Declared prepared to face “out there”
if only
I would have soared to heights unknown
Changed the world and left my mark
Sparked to start a legacy embarked
if only
I would have held your eldered hand
When life’s end had come to pass
Expressed a lifelong love amassed
if only
I’m sorry I was inconvenient
I didn’t ask for life, but I wanted to keep it
I would have loved you until the day I died
if only you would have let me
live
In response to "A Moral Universe Torn Apart"
I do not consider myself to have taken hold of it. But one thing I do:
Forgetting what is behind and reaching forward to what is ahead,
I pursue as my goal the prize promised by God’s heavenly call in Christ Jesus.
Thursday, September 25, 2014
Friday, September 19, 2014
Unlikely beauty
This was a rough week. I caught a stomach bug from my son, and I spent Monday evening revisiting the buffalo wings I had eaten for lunch that day.
At one point, while I was lying on the bathroom floor, I looked over and saw this impossibly small spider crawling on the tile. It was 2, maybe 3 millimeters in length, including its legs. I just marveled at the intricacy that God had created in this tiny creature. Even my simple breathing affected its movement, it was so light and frail. While I was staring at it, it climbed over one of my wife's hairs lying on the floor like you or I would climb over a 3 foot diameter log on the ground. So tiny! I remember wondering about its miniscule brain and muscular system. In my mind I praised God for being able to create such a microscopic arachnid. It was such an unlikely thing to consider so beautiful, and such an unlikely time and place to find it.
And then I got up off the floor and continued puking my guts out. Good times.
At one point, while I was lying on the bathroom floor, I looked over and saw this impossibly small spider crawling on the tile. It was 2, maybe 3 millimeters in length, including its legs. I just marveled at the intricacy that God had created in this tiny creature. Even my simple breathing affected its movement, it was so light and frail. While I was staring at it, it climbed over one of my wife's hairs lying on the floor like you or I would climb over a 3 foot diameter log on the ground. So tiny! I remember wondering about its miniscule brain and muscular system. In my mind I praised God for being able to create such a microscopic arachnid. It was such an unlikely thing to consider so beautiful, and such an unlikely time and place to find it.
And then I got up off the floor and continued puking my guts out. Good times.
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