the waiting is grinding down on the hope of my heart
for a family that transcends the blood relation.
i'm discouraged and feel heavy.
hoping the best sometimes seems like
i'm imagining things that are not true,
even though in the best moments i know for a fact
that there is love.
i just hate to see it burried.
i miss you.
and i need to remember that around this time
the past haunts you.
and you might not be ready to give up
what it all means
to be free of it
to give up how it puts you in a spot
where futility might be all you can see.
...
and back to work on a monday morning
i'm stunned by reality of life:
how fragile life just became for
the man who knows he has pancreatic cancer since friday
the family who just lost their 17yearold son within a day
and the college roomate who lost his friend that jumped off a bridge
always then i want to call
right now
the sudden urgency driving me
with the thought that i don't want to loose
any minute to thoughts of hopelessness
but to embrace every living moment on this earth
that i can breathe
and to not doubt what love there is
and to not doubt what God will do.
Lord have mercy.