Thursday, February 25, 2010

Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Back In Genoa Wisconsin...

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I spent one long, dark, dreary night here,
As the wind howled and mournfully moaned.
Rain pelted hard against rattling panes
of windows frosted by the cold.
A chill air filled the cabin
biting through to my old bones
Where I spent a few "long and restless" hours
in a cabin all alone.
But ever faithful was the Lord
Who held me close while I
feebly prayed.
Then just as He promised I woke to see
the longest "dark night" of my soul
fade
Back in Genoa, Wisconsin
Early Spring - 2008

Song For A Suburban Hermit ...


When it's night, it's night. But in the morning comes the softest, most gentle Light. So pure and so bright. Press on. Presse through through the long dark night. Let Him lift you, with Tender Mercies into the Morning Star's Light.
 
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