Never Sleeps

While a pastor on the Fort Berthold Reservation I was honored with the Indian name, "NeverSleeps". It was primarily because I was often responding to particular needs in the middle of the night.

Even more relevant, the Lord Himself, Maker of all, "Never Sleeps".

Surely you know.
Surely you have heard.
The Lord is the God who lives forever,
who created all the world.
He does not become tired or need to rest.
No one can understand how great his wisdom is.

Isaiah 40:28

Welcome to every reader. I am a simple follower of Jesus. He is perfect, I often fall short.

Tuesday, May 17, 2022

A Fine Bouquet

 

A Fine Bouquet

(“Be humble and give more honor to others than to yourselves.” Philippians 2:3b)

Impulsive, let me.
Toddlers low to the ground
blowing bubbles,
sending gray-haired dandelions
around the yard.
Chromatic, free me.
From the brush’s edge to the
canvassed sky,
let absurdity fly, clouds and
dust and sand and all.
Extensive, send me.
Toddlers walking like
bumblebees, yellow weeds in
hand.
A fine bouquet.

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