Friday, September 18, 2009

Out on a limb

Oh, wait,

I am there.

I have stepped out on a limb.

(Can you pray for me, please?)

Fear has left for the night. The door swings closed behind him.

Because Christ has entered the house
And will sit with me for awhile.

3 comments:

Shift Worker said...

I will certainly pray for you!

Remember that the fruit is generally found out near the ends of the limbs. Also, limbs holding the most fruit have a humble bend in them, pulling them closer to the Ground of Our Being.

Grace for the harvest...

Rachel Nguyen said...

Thanks, SW. I am nowhere near harvest, I think. But the blossoms are starting to fall, leaving behind the tiny nubs of what will someday bear fruit.

John Michael Keba said...

Integrated Pest Management, Rachel - that's the key.