AN EMPTY
LINE?
No dove through the window, sitting
on the line?
A sign from heaven that all would be
just fine!
Affirmation? Confirmation?
Why won’t you say?
Some direction, some guidance, show
me the way!
Why are you mute? Why are you so quiet?
I wait in the dark, for a flicker of
light!
Whatever you say, wherever you send –
I’d quickly arise, and surely “amen!”
With mixed counsel and conflicting
advice,
Is my uncertainty and fear so much a
vice?
“wait on the Lord” and “wait seven
days”
Are precepts from above that I will
obey.
Casting nets from a boat, in which
you did sleep,
I, empty, float along, pondering the
deep.
“fishers of men”? I remember what You said!
Loyalty we all pledged; then I cursed
and I fled?!
Oh, for a chance to do it all again!
To walk and to talk, the way it was
then.
But how can it be? I’ve looked back from the plow.
“unworthy” He said! He’s through with me now?!
The Cross says He loves me! The empty grave says even more?!
Restarts? Second-chances? Life He has and will restore?!
Not sure, I will just fall back and
“do what I know”?
What else can I do? I just do not know where to go.
Hey look! Who is that calling over there on the shore?
That voice? I know it!
We’ve all heard it before!
The fish, y’all can keep; I’m jumping in for the swim!
He’s back! He’s calling!
Never again will I leave Him!
Three times I denied Him; Three times “do you love me?”
I do not deserve this; and , not sure
how it could be.
Forgiven, reinstated, “fish for men” and “feed my
sheep”!
Simon Peter is the sign, that even
losers, He will keep!
So, here I live with questions still
floating in my head.
But, this I know, Jesus is
alive! He’s risen from the dead!
Rom.5
“while we were yet sinners … how much more, now …”
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