Krissy Mosley Ministries

Whew! Day 16 Truly this has been a challenge to write everyday- hats off to all of you that do. As a mother of three kids, and so much going on. This poem took me by surprise.

After the death of my mother- its’ still very early to touch this cord. So to honor Mommy’s two year, passing- the irony of life she left here on Easter, like Jesus, she rose with the choir of angels to meet her. Love you mommy- sing on! ( I know you will)

Today I felt like I wasn’t ready to dance, but I tried it anyway. 

thought I wasn’t ready to pray you into the sunset, but I had no say,

I thought I wasn’t capable of sitting still but the more I practiced

 the more peace and sometimes tears , 

Sometimes laughter came to sit  with me. 

Though this is the anniversary of your passing

and right at the end it seems I kept asking…

Dear God, so many souls are passing 

you know each warm-light by name

born-again, as you shed this mortal-tube

as we all must do.(to be continued)

Closer than the

natural eye

deeper my stillness

abides

empty out the old places

surge me a love-resurrection

a compassionate connection

the hem of our garments will meet

answered prayers to our spirits

and with nothing left to say

our spirits will moan out their affections

unburden the quest of their questions

and heal our wounded souls Poet Krissy Mosley

#NaPoWriMo