I wonder in these last wanderings through Lent
As winter turns into spring
And Lent leads to ressurrection
If my heart is ready....
Have I uncovered enough of what my soul contains?
Or is there hurt lingering or anger masked over
Have I opened the wound to reveal the source--
And have I allowed healing instead of a heaping portion of bitterness?
Have I been able to look at my neighbor with new eyes
Do I see the pain that lingers there or do I make judgements--
So that my own guilt can be pushed down and not rear its ugly head
In my own wildnerness time, have I looked plainly and clearly in the mirror?
Uncovering takes courage, but yields new life
Unearthing is hard work but reveals
The depth of the rich soil at the roots
And allows for the new to spring forth vividly
I realize all my best intentions fall short
When don't surrender all my guilt and shame--
When I don't allow the transformation to occur
For I am washed clean by the blood of Christ
I recognize those blossoms and it is a sure sign of hope
Leaving winter behind and surging toward spring
Surrendering all to be changed by the wilderness journey
And walking toward the Cross of Calvary
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