Wednesday, June 3, 2020

I choose love by Mark Miller



In the midst of pain, I choose love. 
In the midst of pain, sorrow falling down like rain, 
I await the sun again, I choose love.

In the midst of war, I choose peace. 
In the midst of war, hate and anger keeping score, 
I will seek the good once more, I choose peace.

When my world falls down, I will rise. 
When my world falls down, explanations can’t be found, 
I will climb to holy ground, I will rise.

In the midst of pain, I choose love. 
In the midst of pain, sorrow falling down like rain, 
I await the sun again, I choose love.


pre Easter reflection

roll away the stone whatever that stone might be pea under your bed pebble in your sock that annoys your entire being making you lose sleep ...