Friday's Faith
Are Our Brains Strange,
or... Preparing to Change?
Do you think it strange
When you can't trust your brain?
Before you can speak,
Your mind skips a beat;
Details once remembered --
Not key, so they up and skimpered.
Folks who need you strong
Now look at you wrong,
Not ~ "tested for a time,"
but, "Oh my! She's lost her mind!"
When our child was killed,
Were our brain cells killed ~
Or were they pushed aside
For a much bigger task assigned?
We won't always understand though,
For there's much in Heav'n we can't know.
But we trust it all will fit into place
When we see our Jesus face to face.
Be patient with your brain...
It's the storm before grief's rain.
Even as God will comfort give,
He'll teach anew how to live.
Do you think it strange
When you can't trust your brain?
Perhaps God uses pain
To redesign our brain...
To focus on what matters
Away from all that clatters.
What we think is strange
On this planet earth
Is perhaps needed change
To shrink our "god-like" girth,
To remind us of our need
To hearken to His voice and heed.
God, rework the neural pathways
That we may follow Your ways.
In this state of flux, move in ~
Give us hearts that yearn for Thee
"O God, Create a clean heart within,
And then, Renew a right spirit within me!"
Poem - Are Our Brains Strange, or... Preparing to Change? - Angie Bennett Prince - 1/6/2011
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