Pain
Yesterday, when I woke early
with that pain and got up and got
no relief, I thought of death,
my death. This is it, I thought.
And I felt grief for my family
and friends. My two young sons
especially—fatherless in their
formative years. But mostly
I felt shame, an overwhelming
shame that I would soon meet
my Saviour with so little to give
in thanks. Inexcusably little.
Today the pain has gone, but
not the shame. Oh, dear Jesus!
Innocence
Little birds, I bet
it’s fabulous not having
upfront to forget
yesterday before facing
a new day without regret.
“Pain” & “Innocence” © Andrew Lansdown