for the bottom land
where fog lifted off the creek
and the air was
cold
cold
cold
but i didn't stop
one foot then the other
one foot then the other
it's uphill,
out of the fog,
and isn't this life?
uphill,
out of life-sapping
fear
grief
worry
depression
(the list is longer but who wants to read it?)
but we can't stop
one foot then the other
one foot then the other
hemmed in,
behind and before,
by the one who
has overcome the world
i topped the hill
(not limping)
pulled off my hood
and
ran on
what's your fog, your bottom land? and how do you get out?
continuing to count his gifts to 1000 -
842. a christmas tree!
843. friends who brought the tree!
844. cream cheese brownies
845. watching my boys wrestle
846. hearing hank drive up to the house, safe
847. a surprise gift from my husband
848. time with mom and dad at church
849. happy texts from my girl, the one i mentor
linking with -
michelle for hear it monday, use it on sunday, ann for 1000 gifts, l.l. for on, in, and around mondays
joan for sharing his beauty, laura for playdates with god, elaine for miss elaine-ous monday, jen for soli deo gloria shanda for on your heart tuesdays and kat for titus 2 tuesdays