Wednesday, February 25, 2009

River Crossing


He sees all…
Every moment,
major and minor
a mother’s sigh
a dimpled grin
a toothless grimace
and final shudder.

In the ebb and flow
of what’s called history
Every atom’s movement
swirls immediate
under His watchful eye.

Can the past hide from His sight?
Fade away in dim twilight?
Disappear like fallen travelers
in a puff of dust and vanished tears.

In a single moment of comprehension,
He sees every ripple,
every cause and effect
and effect
and effect…
From beginning to end
He sees,
He knows,
He understands.

The river surges unbridled,
unspanned
untamed by human will
But with a single stroke of fingertip
He sends a tsunami event.

A babe cries…a mama smiles…
pink skinned Deity
rests in fragile arms.

In the current,
young carpenter swims
He builds a bridge.

It stretches from days gone by
and those yet to come
across
to the One who never changes
across
from temporal
to timeless
from earth
to eternity

A ripple, a splash
A pig-tailed girl says “yes”
to the tug on her heart
Angels sing unabashed.

She steps into the river
where water rises
and darkness wraps about her.

She sees
with eyes made new
Her hope
on distant shore.

She gasps
He sees her.
She realizes
He’s always seen her.

Wednesday, November 26, 2008

A Thanksgiving Tribute


"Enter his gates with thanksgiving and his courts with praise…"

Psalm 100:4


Imagine a Thanksgiving Day parade marching through the gates of heaven. Talented musicians lead the procession while dancers rejoice in the goodness of God. Crowds stream from every direction to join the revelry.


I pray that the collection of Thanksgiving music at Living Above Neutral will usher you and your family into the Lord’s presence in a parade of praise!


Saturday, June 7, 2008

More Than A Job


Jenny took her job to the next level. She kept track of birthdays and baked cakes each month for building-wide birthday parties. Pass her way, and Jenny asked, “How’s your family doing?” Miss a day of work, and she’d look you up when you returned, asking, “Are you feeling better?”

One winter day, a fierce ice storm dumped several inches of sleet on everything. North Texas experienced a complete whiteout when sleet turned to snow. I called my husband’s office 45-miles away to urge him to come home. Too late, he left the office for lunch, and I got no answer. In desperation, I called Jenny. “My husband’s at lunch. I need for him to come home as soon as possible, but I’m uncertain if he’ll check his voice mail when he gets back to the office.”

“I’ll put a note on his chair if you’d like.” Jenny volunteered.

As an employee, Jenny lived above neutral.

How can you go beyond your job description this week?


I’d love to hear your ideas!

Tuesday, June 3, 2008

We Have A Job To Do

Visit Writers In The Storm for this week's post regarding God's job description for each of us.

Sunday, May 25, 2008

The Good, The Bye and The Ugly


Good-bye.

On my list of goofy phrases, this oxymoron ranks up there with civil war and benevolent dictator.

What aspect of separation, parting and farewell merits the word “good?”

I have decided to boycott, “Good-bye.”

No more good-bye tears, hugs, or kisses. I’ve waved off the good-bye wave. Tossed out the good-bye message. Silenced the good-bye song. I’ve closed the book on tearful, sad, golden, final, emotional and last good-byes.

“See you soon” or “See you later” works for most benevolent partings.

For fun or frivolous farewells, I will rely on: bon voyage, toodle-oo, or cheerio.

But when the separation involves decades or an undetermined amount of time or the remainder of earth’s years, how do I address such an occasion?

I find myself running to the original meaning of good-bye for a solution.

Good devolved from the word God
Bye morphed from the short-hand of Be With Ye (bwye which further shortened to bye).

God Be With Ye.

This Memorial Day, I remember my uncle who fought on the blood-soaked beaches of the Pacific during World War II and I whisper with all my heart, “Uncle George, God be with ye.”


To those who sacrificed their lives, liberty and pursuit of happiness to insure our nation's freedom. Thank You. God Be With You!

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

Write Like A Pro Workshop

Write Like a Pro Workshop begins tonight. This free workshop continues for three Tuesday nights in May (13, 20, 27) from 7:00-8:30 at the Aubrey Public Library. Find descriptions of the Get it Write. Get Creative. Get Published workshops at SonjiaBradshaw.com.

Hope to see you there tonight!

Heroes...Way more than a TV series...

I'm continuing the discussion of heroes at Writers In The Storm.

Visit here and read about the man that God admired.