come, Holy Spirit:
doubled-over,
drenched in the
sweat
of discipleship,
you sneak up
to tickle me
with
cooling laughter;
dragged through
life
by yet
another day,
you fling open
boredom's windows
and push me
into God's energizing
arms;
cautiously
threading my way
through the darkness
of my soul,
you blow away
the shadows
so i can see
the path to the kingdom.
come, Holy Spirit:
this day,
and every day
which lies ahead.
(c) 2006 Thom M. Shuman
Sunday, June 04, 2006
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