I think that there is a way of following Christ even now, though I don't see him in his flesh. I see him in the flesh of others, and I see what he wants me to do, as I follow his thread. Not looking back or to another way. Feeling for that thread, which I can only do when I deny the urge to plough through the day, and Pow! people out of my way.
Stop to listen, stop to talk,
Mid-dinner stop... knife and fork.
Stop mid-sentence, hold my tongue,
stop and let, Your wisdom come.
Stop mid-week, and take a break,
I want to work, but I can't fake,
The life that only God can give,
And so I stop, so I can live.
C.C.U.
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