
Unsure
losing my footing
Gaining speed
toward the unknown future
Yet
somehow
Resting
Peaceful
Some approach
with sympathy
Others
with compassion
Still others
do not see
Perhaps
do not want to see
Could it be
a new symptom?
Invisibility?
Not likely
Have we so conditioned our hearts
to avoid the uncomfortable?
So much so that now
we convince ourselves we do not see?
And yet
in the most unlikely of places
In the busy, rushing city
A stranger approaches
He offers to hold a door
or steady a wheelchair
or assist in any way
that we would welcome
While in other places
more expected places
another unthinkingly - carelessly
drops a door on us
Long after these days
of difficulty are past
may we never forget
how to see, how to love
Compassion
coming from unexpected places
Provision
from friends we have yet to meet
Some sharing bread
others sharing themselves
Their time, treasure
Love immeasurable
Near or far
Reaching out with what each one has
The sum of the whole
so much more than the parts
Brothers, sisters
families filled with compassion
Moved - no compelled - to intervene
on our behalf
Gratitude beyond expression
Appreciation beyond words
Humbling and needy
Laying down pride, to receive
Entering into
a new place of brokenness
Old and new wounds
bound for healing
Thankful for experiences
that we would never wish on another
For this is OUR story
our path, and our life...
(c) J/ 2008
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
The Path
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Saturday, October 11, 2008
Your Existence Gives Me Hope

For Kim, Susan, Noel, Jane, and all who are suffering.... and for those who suffer with them...
So many people
hurrying around
seeking something
chasing something
So much busy-ness
so much rushing
passing people by
so unaware
Sometimes running each other over
sometimes just running past
such a fast paced world
so many important things to do
One message
one phone call
one test result, event or realization
and it all comes to a screeching halt
Time stands still
seconds become as hours
Eternity in time
devastating
It all comes into perspective
what is important
what is not
what life is really about
It is really about the people
it's about families
friends and relationships
people we love
My heart sinks
I grieve the loss of peace
which I know you must feel
from knowing
The fear and dread
grasping at your life
The disease and treatment
both ravaging your body
Many offering to help
Sincere and available
Others offering solutions
devoid of truth
Confusion and frustration
Unclear paths
So much noise all around
Stillness nowhere to be found
I fall to my knees
crying out on your behalf
for healing, wisdom, release
peace, grace, mercy, strength
How can it be?
Why has this happened?
Why to such beautiful souls and families?
To those so full of life and love?
So many times I have complained
Often discontented
So overwhelmed by circumstances
Lost in difficulty and self
My understanding incomplete
Injustice clearly seen
Suffering you have not deserved
Pain so very real
And yet, in such circumstances
Your presence of mind is amazing
Your concern for those around you
Surpassing concern for yourself
Your beauty is unsurpassed
Shining rays of hope and love from your eyes
So graceful in your suffering
In the midst of pain and loss
There is a fellowship of suffering
Like being a member of a group you never wanted to join
And yet, have come to know real strength and beauty
as a result of being included
There is a joy and strength and life
There is hope inescapable
There is comfort in knowing you are not alone
solace and momentary release
Whether healing be here or there
it shall surely come to us all
Between now and then
let us cherish each moment we have together
Sharing the joys and pains
as we laugh and cry together
Hearts heavy, yet full of peace
Fully accepting and loving each other
Remembering the best of times
Sharing the stories that make us laugh
Revisiting the inside jokes only we understand
Relishing the treasure inside each others' hearts
For this journey is but a moment in time
and life is but a breath
Let us keep perspective of what matters
and what does not
J/ (C) 2008
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