Sheila's Dribs 'n Drabs

Lay down your swords; Lay down your flaming arrows; lie         Upon your shields, wielding the dream of life; We’ll raise you high.                              Lay down your anger                             Righteous indignation; fierce Denial won’t protect your weary smile;      We’ll raise you high.                                                          ...

Stand in the sun, journey’s done, And her eyes still despising. Who’s won? Stand in the rain, winter’s pain, Wisdom shivers, despairing again. Stand in the gap, standing tall, Standing smaller, the least of us all, Standing still, she has promise to offer This wisdom to stand in His will.