Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts

Friday, January 02, 2009

Friendship


Friendship
by Dinah Craik

Oh, the comfort —
the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person —
having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words,
but pouring them all right out,
just as they are,
chaff and grain together;
certain that a faithful hand will take and sift them,
keep what is worth keeping,
and then with the breath of kindness blow the rest away.


From "The Best Loved Poems of the American People" (1936)

Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Freedom's Flight


Freedom’s Flight

Freedom soars amid the clouds
Wind stretched wings broad
With exhilarating peacefulness
And the security of joy

In here I see the unseen
And know the Unknown One
Impossibilities evaporate
In the passion of His love

For tomorrow’s mysteries
I have not a care
Each chapter’s been recorded
By the One who gave me wings to fly
And faith for freedom’s journey

With open eyes and pounding heart
I step from the ledge of reason
Into a realm of His design
And the purpose of my being

Yes, I can fly…

© Tom Zawacki 2007

Friday, December 08, 2006

Where the Echoes Stop

Where the Echoes Stop
by Erwin Raphael McManus

I want to stand where the echoes stop.
Far past where sound has abandoned thought.
Where silence reigns over redundancy.
Where once well said is more than enough.

I want to stand where the echoes stop.
Where words must be born to be heard.
Where speech is a gift and not a curse.
Where there is more of the unique and less of the mundane.

I want to stand where the echoes stop.
Where meaning is rescued from noise…
Where conviction replaces thoughtless repetition…
Where what everyone is saying surrenders to
what needs to be said.

I want to stand where the echoes stop.
Where the shouting of the masses falls silent to
the whisper of the one…
Where the voice of the majority submits to the voice of reason…
Where “they” do not exist; but “we” do.

I want to stand where the echoes stop.
Where substance overthrows the superficial…
Where courage conquers compliance and conformity…
Where words do not travel farther than
the person who speaks them.

I want to stand where the echoes stop.
Where I only say what I believe.
Where I only repeat what changes me.
Where empty words finally rest in peace.

I want to stand where the echoes stop.

“Be still and know that I am God…” -Psalm 46:10a


(about the author... here)

Friday, April 07, 2006

Freedom

by Tom Zawacki

It’s Dark
It’s Vast
It’s Cold
I’m Lonely

Who am I?
Why am I here?
What am I doing?
Where am I going?

Fear
Hopelessness
Despair
An Earthquake?

But Then
A Crack
A Glimpse of Light
Blinding Light

The Impossible
Hope
An Opened Door
Freedom

© Tom Zawacki 2006.

Monday, April 03, 2006

I Dream of a Church...

I found this on A Company of Friends (hat tip: tomas Perez)

I Dream of A Church...


Defined by relationships, not an address


Led by shepherds, managed by leaders


Where the Christian life is understood to be a journey


Where worship is genuine, unfettered and communal


Where new congregations are birthed before buildings are ever considered


Where spiritual conversations are as common as talk about the weather


Where we pray more than we talk about prayer


Where we expect the supernatural to happen because we actually believe God is in our midst


Where the people have a reputation for being flaming liberals; liberal with their time, their resources, their talents and their love


That attracts more Kingdom investors than Christian consumers


Where humility is the vibe


That is winsome and attractive to those who don't yet know Jesus not so much because of what's happening up front, but because of who's sitting beside them


Where the timeless truths of Scripture are not held hostage to traditions and preferences


Where women are cherished, respected and have the full freedom to serve and lead in the manner God intended


That understands and embraces the uniqueness of every generation


Where the failure to multiply ministry is socially unacceptable


Where artistry, creativity and curiosity are deliberately encouraged and not limited in their expression to a stage


Where the true "seekers" are the members; seeking to love their friends and neighbors into the Kingdom...just like Jesus