One wee bird A nod from You I see you I love you I’m here
One
If
If I let You
Order the day
Order my mind
Order my soul
Things go
Better
Smoother
Easier
My heart doesn’t pound so
My mouth doesn’t snap so
My mind doesn't race so
As Eugene Petersen rendered so wonderfully well
I walk in the
Unforced rhythms of grace1
Who wouldn’t want this Poppa
Who
1. Matthew 11: 20 - 30 The Message
Abrasive
When the world is too Abrasive Cold Hard Mean Rude Cranky Frustrating Annoying Sad/Bad The invitation is always there (always) To crawl up on into Poppa’s lap And rest awhile Awhile
Could Would Should
When the things that could be Can’t When the things that would be Won’t When the things that should be Shan’t I press into You I press into You My Rock Redeemer Lover Friend
Colleen R. Jantzen 