"The place where God calls you is the place where your deep gladness and the world's deep hunger meet." Frederick Buechner

Tuesday, July 28, 2020

Poem: The Edge

Blindly I run to the edge,
Striving to find you 
Even when life is dark and unclear. 
I stand here on the edge,
Raising my eyes to find you.
I search for your grace.  

I draw toward the edge,
As you gently reach down 
And urge me to submit to your plan. 
I stand on the edge, searching for life.
Your Spirit covers me and peace fills my shaken soul.
Can I trust You enough to leap? 

I stand in darkness on the edge,
But your light seeks to find me. 
By your grace, I jump unseen
From the edge that has bound me here.
Your life warms my frozen faith,
My life renewed as I fall into Your will.
 

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