Patiently waiting
Hoping & longing
For a sign, a direction
A brick, momentum
Murky rut for years
He’s wanting to, waiting to
To be good to me
Calling me
Saving me
Bookstore
Customer Service Desk
Teach a class
Youth? Not my calling
God- hit me with a brick, I said…
Raging storm
Lightening cracking
Every where
Anxiety
Doorbell rings
Door opens
Welcomed embrace
A brick, smiles at me
Another brick
Another
And another…
Twenty beautiful bricks
Beat me
Speak to me
Tug at my heart
I am broken
I am found
I am released
On fire bricks
Changed me
Altered my path
My journey
My direction
My momentum
I will never
Ever
Be the same again
Twenty
Beautiful bricks!
**** Jacob Eaddy loved this story/poem that he turned it into a song that he sang for NFA you can see that here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MiwHg-wEBXc (2009)
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