last night at wesley one of our stations involved writing haiku. although some of these may not exactly fit the form these are a few of them
shaken terrified
prayed for what seems forever
let me not forget
precious beatiful mind
slowly destroyed so casually
if willing, set free
wind rushing through
from a spirit thats holy
sent for me
harmony, dischord
one complete battles one not
eternal music
cold desperate scared
afraid to make one more mistake
help me dear lord please
pity oh poor me
pity whah whah whah pity
realizing new things. its time
father father you are
forgetful and non-commital I am
thank you for your unceasing pursuit
why have I not come
left uncertain. left your safety
need to run to you
these werre a few things that people shared with God last night.
thanks