Mud
In the
Foggy frost
My soul
Comes as
Alive
As wellies
Gliding
Through
Wet mud
Continued
Continuing from R’s Rue I don’t know if I’d mentioned that for awhile I have been listening to Pastor Rich Villodas. His sermons have been a balm to my spirit. I’m given hard hitting truth, but it a way that teaches, but doesn’t condemn. No fire and brimstone, but solid truth. I recently ordered his book, The Narrow Path. And as I’m in church today, the second song talks about the narrow way being hard, but it being the path I want to take. I should have realized my worship experience from song to preaching would turn me upside down. Turns out, I didn’t have a clue what my soul would endure. The sermon being about was it ‘worth it’ to follow God without question, without doubt, understanding waiting is not comfortable, but a part of the process. Was I willing to acknowledge its worth despite my years of waiting. I didn’t have time to contemplate this until the song that allows people to come forward, and make decisions. It was during this song that I remember what I had wanted for...
Oooh - this is such a great word picture!
ReplyDeleteOh wow that is quite the imagery :)
ReplyDeleteSounds perfect :-D
ReplyDeleteI admit I had to look up Wellie. Never heard of it before. :) Such a great word picture!
ReplyDeleteThat's beautiful.
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Loves it, darling!
ReplyDeleteHappy Sunday!
xo,
CC
A wonderful verse Regine - I so enjoy your way with words - that is a real gift
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Maxine