When dreadful things happen in our world we feel at a loss to know what to do. Maybe we feel rage and question how any higher being could let such atrocities happen. I like to think of the explanation a close friend gives when he says it is not until we move on from this world to the next that we will know real peace and all our questions will be answered. He likens it to the pieces of a jigsaw puzzle finally fitting together and forming the picture we have waited for all along. All we can do today is pray for all the broken hearts.
I wish that I had special powers
And could turn everything around
So we could change the way we look at things,
And keep our feet upon the ground.
To ask the floating clouds above
To spill the gentle rain,
To water the dry and barren land
And make it green again.
And could I harness the force of the wind,
Calm the raging sea,
Reign over nature’s wayward mind,
And let it quietly be?
For every child in every land,
There would be food enough to eat,
Arms stretched out to hold them tight,
And shelter from the heat.
And what if I could ask the world
To find the path to peace,
With every country’s flags unfurled
As all the wars have ceased?
But if I cannot change the world,
I can bend when the storm appears,
Do great things in smaller ways,
Dry another’s tears.
For I alone cannot decide
The way the world should be,
And I cannot begin to know
What there is still to see.
Lyn Halvorsen (c)
Blessings to you.