Wednesday's Woe
Sitting in the Waiting Room...
Having lost my only daughter, my 19-year-old, to death 5 years and 5 months ago, I am still full of grief even as I escort my oldest child, my son, now 29-years-old, to the doctor for scans after his receiving yesterday's diagnosis of cancer... And this after his daddy, my husband Tommy, was diagnosed with cancer only a few months ago...
Sitting in the waiting room,
Another child is at risk...
Avoiding any sense of doom,
Though icy fear seeks to frisk.
Sitting in the waiting room
While my son's being scanned
For degree of cancer's doom...
While I pray for God's healing hand.
(How did life turn out this way
Despite a mom's best plans?
God works in a mysterious way
Amidst a mom's demands.)
Sitting in the waiting room,
Another child vulnerable...
Praying away any sense of doom,
My heart with grief still full...
Is life one big waiting room
Where we dread the next call of doom?
Thankful God's overcome Death's call,
I fight this mom's need to bawl...
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