isolation's revelation - winter

One day I rose

ascending

upon a mountain

covered with clouds,

there I sat

suspending

above the clamor

and voices loud;

what need have I

descending?

does sun await

and troubles ending?

or new found faith

as doubt abates

and trust in God

transcending...

the well of hope - winter

How deeply 

her self doubting,

that words could not tell

but somehow

He knew her -

this woman at the well.

His manner, 

so disarming,

she could look at

herself

through the eyes of the

Savior -

this woman at the well.

We'll all find we're thirsty,

for mankind fell,

we'll find springs of living water

with Christ at the well.

Speak freely then

my sister

for Messiah indwells

the Spirit and the truth -

we're all drawn

to be with Jesus-

the well. 

windows of snow - winter

when you're living in the moment

only the music abides

and the falling snow

we relish so

is the scene that God provides;

we sing in such a wondrous way

that the glass scarcely divides

the wall of windows that joins us to

the worlds of winter

outside

beloved ones - fall

to do something beautiful

that may never be known

to wake up with benevolence

and let it be shown

amid those who can’t thank you

and applause never comes

these saints are those God recognizes

as truly beloved ones