Saturday 4 July 2009

The Waiting Room

Staring into space,
A blank look on her face
Deep in thought,
She waited,

Others joined in the wait
For answers to quest long sought for.
They wait, in this room there is space for all

Some waited
For few moments, minutes, hours, days and years
Some wait ended with tears of Joy,
Others in acceptance of the master's planner.

I wait sometimes impatiently, questioning the time in the waiting room
I wait sometimes with a secret grim, knowing my turn will come.
I wait now not with fear, anxiety, worry or impatience

I wait n hope,
in expectation of a dawn
One where faith will become substance.
I wait because he renews my strength in the waiting room.

2 comments:

Fertile Thoughts said...

This is a lovely poem. Thank you for visiting my blog. Be assured that we are praying for you in our family Rosary. I am so sorry to read that you have had to go through two losses. Surely God will bless you again soon :)

~Amber

Jenileigh said...

(((())))

Open Hearts

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In Gratitude