And then the sun shined
We were uplifted
The light of nature
Quiet but powerful
The Light of the Maker
Quiet and not always recognized
It is an insane world
We drift along for eons
Seemingly unaware
Perform by instinct or intuition
Survive as best we can
Everyone has some function
Hard to understand it all
Most abide by expectation
Some require mandated rules
Order is the normal stand
Very few have a problem
Many work to get ahead
Others just to survive
We all depend on each other
A collage of activities
Order is seldom upended
Peacefulness the way of the land
Then a crisis may hit us
Tornados, hurricanes, floods,
Pestilence, fires, and war
The norm has been upset
As has the way we react
Some get out of control
Cause more problems than they know
Others seek the Light, knowing
The quiet power of prayer
They analyze and prepare
Look to solve the problems
No one has all the answers
We do the best that we can
The desire for order is prevalent
The pathway has obstacles
Intense people forge the way
Knowing Who holds their hand
They feel ready for all encounters
Knowing that they will overcome
Stanski
March 24, 2025 ^
Steve Haarman 