Saturday, April 15, 2017

Holy Saturday

1 Kings 19:11-13

Holy Saturday recalls those times of waking up
to find no miracle. What you hoped was a dream
The pain of loss sharp, acute.
The storm has wreaked its havoc.
Life as it was is gone
Shock and disorientation immobilize.
The mind too numb to imagine new.
Be still.

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