how childish they were,
those early questions:
why is science so hard?
what does that little girl think of me?
will 'it' be under the tree?
then, like life,
the questions got harder:
what will be my major?
will i meet that 'right' person?
what's the new boss like?
will 'it' be in my stocking?
now, no longer a child,
it's just an ever lengthening list
i plant to carry with me
till i meet God:
is there something (anything!)
on the other side of death?
are you as faithful as all
the psalmists, the poets,
the preachers tell us?
will 'it' turn out okay for me?
all my alife
(all my life!!!)
i've been carrying
these (and more)
questions,
Wise God.
help me to find
the correct answers -
not just the convenient
ones.
(c) 2007 Thom M. Shuman
Monday, November 12, 2007
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