“Behind The Wave”

I had to swap the SIM-card out
On iPhone, which he went about
With actions deft, and questions there
For me to answer, ’fore repair.

I had the latest bill in hand,
But more was needed – “Understand,
That I don’t use phones all that much,
So with all this I’m out of touch”.

I knew one passcode off by heart,
Which let the owner get a start,
And soon he sent me on my way
In victory – he’d won my day!

“I used to make computers, see?
Behind the wave I seem to be;
How fast the techno-surf roars on,
’Neath birds of skill which float thereon.

Thanks Triune-God for workers there,
Who fix our goofs with skill-full care;
Be with him and his shop forthwith,
And bless his work with bytes and bits.

Thanks Holy Spirit for this.

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