SHEDDING
Ah, you’re here.
Hang your age on the hook by the door,
those pilled, worn decades too heavy for
warm weather like this.
Pull the stitches on your hem,
empty out the leaden years, sewn inside,
documents of your flight,
now past.
Here, I’ll help.
Fold all your rememberings.
Put them on the shelf above and
come outside,
come outside.
Bring no age, no garments at all.
We’ll lie on warm moss and
rub our backs on the bark of trees
until sorrows loosen and
dried treacheries rub away in flakes.
We’ll butter ourselves with Yes
until our scrubbed new skin shows
life’s holy texture.
We’ll hunt berries until
God’s breath mingles with our saliva and
we chew and swallow
ripe gulps of hope.
©Cheryl G. Bostrom
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Isaiah 43:18-19 – “Forget the former things; do not dwell on the past. See, I am doing a new thing! Now it springs up; do you not perceive it? I am making a way in the desert and streams in the wasteland.”
#startingover #poetry #agingwell #forgiveness
Love this!
Thank you
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Thanks, Phyllis!
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Right from God that poem was! You, my friend, hit the nail on the head for me, Karen Lee Grant Lehman!
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Thanks, Karen. Glad it resonated!
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Lovely poem. I like your header photo, also, and the gorgeous photo of the tree bark with this post.
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Thanks, Prasanta! (See the face in the bark?)
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Love your analogies, especially “fold your rememberings and put them on the shelf”. It is so easy to laden ourselves down with unpleasant rememberings.
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Thanks, Karen. So true.
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Love the picture(s), love the Isaiah quote, love this post! There is a person in the bark picture; I can see the nose and the eye and mouth, it’s a bit like me, old, gnarled and cynical, in need of God’s grace!
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Yes! You saw the face! Thanks, Ashley :).
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Hi Cheryl,
Wonderful wonderful poem.
A question. Why not “bright red gulps of hope?”
I will plan to post your poem to my Linkedin in the next two weeks.
Michael
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Thanks, Mike! Bright red would work, too :).
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Oh, Cheryl, you do have a wonderful way with words. It was good for my soul. Kathy
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Thanks, Kathy. :). Blessings!
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Thanks Cheryl For Your Beautiful Thoughts. Joni
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Loved the beautiful intermingling of poetry and thoughts. This piece created a lot of visions for me. Thank-you for sharing your talents.
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Thank YOU, John.
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An invitation impossible to resist… thank you.
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God led me to read this today. How beautiful. Weeping as I read. It is just what I needed to read today. It is right where God has brought me after 55 years so far. Thanks for being God’s vessel of Hope and encouragement!
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So thankful that it blessed you, Kelli. Time changes the things we carry, doesn’t it?
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Yes it does. I work with the elderly. I want to move forward and leave the past in the past. God wants us to live in freedom. Many people I care for don’t live in freedom.
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I’m with you. So many kinds of prisons, aren’t there?
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