And the Hermon echoes…
The Land, People and the presence
A promise to Abraham
And
for all his chosen people
He
is ever faithful in His promises
But
while continuing the journey
on the
path of knowing pavements
I
felt a fear ………
The
regular praxis did not reaching to perfection
The
idioms of world mismatching in the epic of this life
The
dreams were falling into dismay
By losing
His presence from me!
Being
alone is so fearful for me- I cried
I couldn’t
see the light – my plea
It echoes
even in the mountain of Hermon
I
was panic ….
Where
I lost Him?
I
asked myself for a while..
Enlightenment!!
Rejuvenation
of my soul
The
reality still cracked me
The
reason revealed for my supplication
I
turn back
Rewind
the tape recorder of my rhythms
And
I have found Him
On the
way to my heart!!!
There
I get wrapped
Again
in His presence, which my soul longs
From there I move my first step again
As a
toddler with teeth full of smile..
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