unpacking boxes
I have been unpacking boxes lately by MT These are mostly boxes of papers and files The ones I “knew” I would need someday. And now, years later, I didn’t know they were there! I hadn’t missed them. Not like I missed Hope! This unpacking process reminds me of hope, Storing it away for a critical day Then not sure what container it is in (Those transparent ones really help!?) What I am finding amongst the papers are files stuffed with old sermons Or articles on resurrection And I am trying to stay positive in my overwhelmedness I am so sure there is an answer or inspiration Stored in there somewhere This is not like hope, I fear, Hope is not an aging item Hope cannot be put in storage to be dusted off For the day of unjust invasion Hope needs to be cultivated And ready No matter what Cultivated Nurtured Like the muscle which it is Hope needs a regular routine It needs to be stretched and strengthened I believe that gratitude and compassion Mercy...