Wednesday, January 15, 2014

Even in the rain

Haiku time again.  And once again the commentary is longer than the haiku.  We are almost halfway through the Stephen Ministry Leader training, and I am once more in that odd position of being neither fish nor fowl, not fitting in the right categories.  Am I a priest or a mental health provider?  And what exactly is my role in this particular enterprise?  I've heard these questions before.  I live these questions. I came with one understanding.  Now I must catch the glimmers that are mine, even on a rainy day in Florida, trusting it is indeed a new day.  Even in the rain.

Even in the rain
Day fully dawns even when
I cannot see it

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