Sometimes. Many times, I’m concerned the flights of words will crash upon departure. However, more often I determine to depend solely upon the Giver of all good things to work His will to see His words to their appointed destinations, be that wherever they may.
I write words on folded paper airplanes
And fly them out this high-rise window
To ride the lofty wind-current billows
Destinations by me unknown
Words to pray not to stray
Hints of hints to point the way
To other mysteries not in plain sight
But linked together by etheric flight
Fifteen minutes’ fame not my aim
Neither do I desire it be my name
A stone, a stone, a pure white stone
Connecting me to the Giver alone
His Name engraves this eternal call
My life known to Him among them all.
- G.W.
- Revelation 2:17
Beautiful GW
Blessings to you
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Thank you, Crissy! Many, many blessings to you too! 😊
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Now I can really relate to the imagery of paper airplanes. My paper airplanes always crashed after doing a few quick loops, circles and went nowhere. I have about that much faith in my computer and the internet I guess. Maybe that is why I would rather stand in front of an audience to speak instead of write as I can read each face be they indifferent or soaking in a message. Either way I’m glad the Holy Spirit edits and delivers the right message to the right people. Good one G.W.
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I agree, Gary. Speaking to a live audience is more gratifying than the internet. But it’s like you said, God’s ways are different.
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Yes they are and aligning my ways to Gods ways and then understanding a little of what just happened when it does is…a miracle. Communicating that is…did I just go in a circle?
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Yep. Just like a paper airplane! ha. 🤗 But I get it. And I agree!
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