“ ‘People Of The Way’ Indeed.”

“A pop-can by the roadside”;
“A water-bottle done”;
No longer life-sustaining,
Or conduit of fun.

That’s how it happened to him,
As she moved on her way;
Contemptuous behavior,
At ending of the day.

Oh Holy Spirit ’mongst us
In this unholy mess,
Reach through the smoke of battle,
And there, each party bless.

I pray that heads stay cooler,
That pressure dissipates;
That each break off the fighting,
And bitter times forsake.

She could not be persuaded,
Whatever else was there;
I pray for travel mercies,
That hearts soon find repair.

Oh Holy Spirit heal them –
Such loss is so profound;
Help them to find sure footing,
On righteous, holy ground.

Help us provide the succor
Required by each and all,
Which best can be provided
Through us – both large or small.

Oh, Father-God You warned us
That it would be no fun
Outside of Eden’s precincts,
’Till rebel days are done.

And so we walk bewildered
By evil on our way;
So stunned by acts done to us,
While Satan has his day.

Thanks Holy Spirit for this.

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