As this year comes to a close, perhaps your heart feels a mixture of things, just as mine does. With the start of a new year, I’m often praying God will help me live more authentically, selflessly, and courageously. I offer up this poem, hoping 2016 will be a year in which you let your life speak (thank you, Parker Palmer) the unique, God-given voice within.
A poem for the new year…
I went looking for my voice today
and took the new journal –
the one I’d thought too fancy to use –
from its safe,
spot on the shelf.
With light touch of expectant fingers
I fanned pages
waiting to drink in words,
and pressed my nose inside to learn
what possibility smells like.
What I’d thought was blank
overflowed with hope, an invitation
to unfurl my wings
and catch the wind.