The Electronic Shoe Box
Shoeboxes make wonderful storage containers. I love going through old shoeboxes. You might find some old letters, baseball cards, and maybe some money that has taken a vaction from the economy. My laptop has its shoeboxes too. They are the old file folders where papers and projects from classes forgeten rest. Today I opened up a file and I would like to share some words written in a day long forgotten.
I saw your face today
It looked different
There was love in your eyes
Something I couldn’t see before
Your hands looked different today
So did your side
I guess that is what happens to your body when you die
Die upon a cross
To save people
Who are lost
But lost from what? Or where?
Am I on a journey?
A voyage to a place unknown?
Why the cross?
Why the pain?
Why the lost?
Would I tread the path you took?
Would I sip the drink?
A poison
A prescription
A remedy for the pain
I can now look into your face
I can now see the love in your eyes
I take your hand
You take mine
Saving grace
posted by Hugh @ 10:36 PM
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