Friday, January 16, 2015

Jerky

I learned new language when I spent time with evangelical friends and colleagues.  A Word was spoken in capital letters.  It is way more important than mere advice.  A Word is something which comes from deeper places and simply begs to be chewed upon.

May I have a Word?
She asked
At the end of the session.
I knew advice
Was not what she asked for
Rather
Like the beef jerky
My daughter and I got
Our beloved for Christmas:
Six months of jerky
One shipment at a time.
May I have a Word?
She asked.
She meant for it
To be chewed upon
Prayed with
Thought through
Perhaps placed
On the refrigerator
For contemplation every time
The door was opened.

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