Embracing His Hope

Gleaned from some recent entries in my journal, this poem serves as a reflection of life as seen through many of the blog posts which I have recently read.  

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Our lost, troubled world

Rocked by oppression

Arriving overhead

Dark skies ask questions

 

God’s living Word shouts

Straighten our actions

Fueling empty faith

Healing infractions

 

Our Father shares His peace

Do you now feel it?

Discouraged hearts climb

Do you now see it?

 

From lofty heavens

God’s work perseveres

Lasting hope dries up

Years of tear-filled fears

 

Reminded daily

Our Lord’s grace-filled truth

His presence proclaims

Lasting light of truth

 

Navigating storms

Embracing His hope

Never stop dreaming

Through God’s telescope

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Life’s Snapshots (Elfchen Series #19)

Change

Overwhelmed

Life’s pace

Quickens and races

Time to reorder life’s

Priorities

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Reaching Out

Lurking

Anxiety, fear

Future clouded over

What will tomorrow bring?

Hope

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Routines

Morning

With coffee

Calm, instrumental music

Preparing for another day

Ready

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The German-inspired poetry style of Elfchen (or Elevenie) contains five lines of poetic verse, usually without the use of rhyming verses.  A total of 11 words are used with a sequence of one, two, three, and four words before ending with a single word in the final verse.

Treasures as Friends

This poem was inspired by Lisa’s post where she shares a series of brilliant and encouraging quotes about friendship.  Take a moment and visit her post at The Road Back to Life.

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Destiny unites true friends

Transforming life with its spark

Sincere friendship fills two hearts

Never alone in the dark

 

Never take friends for granted

Honesty, laughter, and tears

Staying connected insures

Treasures shared over the years

 

Sharing life’s pain, healing wounds

Long-lasting friendship endures

Glue holding life together

Truly caring, reassures

 

Always count on each other

Offering silent support

“Forever minutes” share love

Caring never falling short

 

Life travels through forest trails

Friends together, all these years

Brings us home through darkest times

Greatest love when friendship cheers 

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From Proverbs 18:24:  “Some friends play at friendship but a true friend sticks closer than one’s nearest kin.”

Life’s Screenshots (Haiku Series #82)

Hurry

Blazing summer heat

Laboring against the clock—

Melting ice cream cone

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Morning Ritual

New day beginning

Morning coffee aroma—

Good to the next cup

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Try Again

Internet gateway

Needing a secure password—

How does p@$$word sound?

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Big Sky Memories

I must admit that I have been feeling a bit homesick in thinking of my native state of Montana, where much of my family still lives.  This poem and photographs share some past memories of experiencing these awesome wonders of the Big Sky state, and I look forward to visiting when Covid-19 finally takes a backseat.

Looking downstream, the scenic Madison River as seen along U.S. Highway 287 between Hebgen Lake and the delightful community of Ennis.

Dreaming often of Montana’s Big Sky

Feeling more like an eagle, flying high

 

Revisiting wide open eastern plains

Watching combines harvesting ripened grains

 

Driving switchbacks on the Beartooth Highway

Topping amazing heights, wishing to stay

 

Floating the Yellowstone, like yesterday

Spending time with old friends, lasting all day

 

Scaling Baldy Mountain, there’s just one goal

Reaching the “M” without taking a roll

 

Fishing the scenic Madison once more

Joining Herb and his grandson, trout in store

 

Exploring limestone caverns underground

Enjoying mysteries, yet to be found

 

Walking the Bear Paw Mountains near Chinook

Learning Nez Perce history, without books

 

Motoring down the “Going to the Sun”

Chasing this highway to the setting sun

 

Flying over this amazing “Last Best Place”

Returning soon for another sweet taste

From the summer of 2018, climbing the trail to the largest block “M” in the country. The “M” stands for Montana State University, where I graduated from 40 years earlier.