At first, it was just a crack -
a small fissure between blocks -
but even the smallest opening
invited them in.
I laid traps near the crack,
minimizing the incursion,
killing the beasts
and living free.
I covered the crack,
filled it with putty and concrete,
but over time and under assault
the opening reappeared.
Forgotten - willfully or not, I can not say -
the incursions continued
eventually turning the beasts
into comfortable guests.
At some point - I don’t recall when -
the beasts entered by a side window
which I had left unlocked
and was forgotten.
Their population grew,
their presence more prolific,
soon the unwanted guests
became my companions.
The windows, now wide open,
and the back door unlocked
I stopped seeing them
as they were.
Colonies and nests thrived
in rooms and hallways,
often in plain sight,
through the house.
At times I cleared them out,
realizing what they were,
disgusted with their filth
found everywhere.
But the evacuations never lasted -
the house was empty
the windows left opened
and the doors ajar.
More would return
overrunning the house
as I became the tenant
to the new owners.
They held the key
as I asked permission
to come and go
in my former house.
Eventually, they found my car,
only riding at first,
but over time
they took the wheel.
I lost my ownership
to the beasts of the crack
who infested my home
and controlled my path.
Nothing left clean,
nothing was mine,
now all afflicted
for ill.
Until one day,
with the sun shining brightly
and the crisp clouds
frozen in beauty…
Until that most beautiful day
under numb spirit,
I drove them
to their destination.
My life will never be the same.
They took me
from my friends and work
forever.
But it was not they who drove,
it was I,
filled with their nature
fulfilling their desire.
Three nights my savior laid in Sheol.
Three nights Jonah slept in the fish.
Three nights I slept
in jail.
On the fourth day,
my savior lived,
Jonah went to Nineveh,
and I…
Lord, clean my car of their presence,
fumigate my home,
close the doors and windows,
build a new foundation.
Be the cornerstone
and firm foundation.
Build me anew on the rock
immovable.
Protect me from further incursions
and infestations.
Clean my heart and soul
for good.
Lead me down new paths,
redeem the old,
and welcome me
into your arms.
As David was a man after your own heart,
and Saul became Paul,
make me acceptable
in your sight.
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Rita Bevington
March 3, 2023 at 11:54 amI would love to see you do more writing from your heart. Anyone who is self aware can identify with the depth of brokenness expressed here. The constant battle of soul verses flesh is experienced by all of us in different ways. This fact brings to mind the following scripture:
Who is a God like Thee, who pardons iniquity And passes over the revleeious act of the remnant of His possession? He does not retain His anger forever, BecauseHe delights in unchanging love. He will again have compassion on us; He will tread our iniquities underfoot. Yes, Thou wilt cast all their sins into the depths of the sea (Micah 7: 18,19).
Nan Bartlett
October 19, 2022 at 10:50 amMy first read. Thank you! Quite breathtaking!
Mario
January 16, 2019 at 3:43 pmYour best work
Tate and Maribeth
January 9, 2019 at 7:51 pmWith you we kneel before the Saviour’s cross, all of us totally dependent and asking for His mercy and help.