
Today I’m just wondering if maybe…
Maybe there isn’t only one
defining decision of our lives,
Maybe it’s not all threatened by one
stumbling, unexplained nose dive.
Maybe the corner turned isn’t
unforeseen every time,
Maybe the circumstances couldn’t be
any better yours or mine.
Maybe we’ve all done the best we could
with what we understood,
Maybe these storms will sweep
the dust from our eyes with a flood.
Maybe fences do exist for
very practical reasons,
Maybe doors and windows bang down
so time comes in every season.
Maybe the sun will set this evening
and the moon arise,
Maybe the stars will twinkle across
the night sky when God sighs.
Maybe there isn’t one falling star
to wish upon or do we find,
Maybe it’s the wishing we need
to leave behind?
Maybe our dream isn’t of failing
but really of success,
Maybe the last breath we take
is this one or even less.
Maybe our last breath should
already have come and gone,
Maybe it isn’t belief or faith we’re
lacking or for what we atone.
Maybe the footsteps we hear
are our own on the path
Maybe the rain billowing down
drenching us is a wild bath.
Maybe these troubles are like
pearls warmed by the sun.
Maybe they form the ladder
we’re to be climbing to see,
Maybe, just maybe, we’ve known
all along what would be?
Maybe somewhere deep inside
us where we hide
Maybe that door is flinging itself
wide open to the outside.
Maybe this is our time to rise
to God’s desire for us
Maybe it has been there all
along for us a must.
Maybe the parachute isn’t as
necessary as we think,
Maybe wings we can’t begin
to see won’t let us sink.
Maybe the pearls are every grain
of sand ever in our way
Maybe little pieces of the mountains
He’s brought down for this day.
Maybe life’s pressure, time and
the raw power of nature
Maybe they’ve made the pearls
we are climbing so unsure.
Maybe instead of having to
know why it is or is not,
Maybe that’s the absolute least
important question we’ve got.
Maybe we aren’t defined by
individual moments in time
Maybe it is the whole enchilada,
the whole rope of pearls, yours and mine.
Maybe all we really have to know
is GOD LOVES US SO,
Maybe this is the moment of faith,
leap, trust and let go.
Maybe our wings will appear when
our feet touch the air,
Maybe we’ll fly, soaring free
without effort or care.
Maybe we’ll find we aren’t
ready after all to leap
Maybe we need more time
at the Master’s feet.
Maybe though this is our
time to reach out and soar,
Maybe we’ll sail over oceans
and land to Heaven’s door.
Maybe, just maybe, all we need
is faith for this moment?
Maybe we’ll never know if we
sit hunkered down dormant.
Maybe He says, “Yes” to the
prayer, or He says “No”,
Maybe He says “Wait” or
repeats “No my Child, No”!
Maybe it’s past time we
listen before we act
Maybe if we did there’d
be less that we lack.
Maybe we’re ready and
are too doubtful to know
Maybe we can’t hear Him cry,
“Fly my child! Go!”
Maybe…maybe itself has no
right to any of our parts
Maybe we’ve forgotten Jesus
lives in every opened heart,
Maybe life has its maybe’s,
uncertainties and untruths.
Fact is Jesus is coming again,
very soon, that’s the truth.
Maybe it’s time we dig our heels in
and do the Lord’s will
Maybe there’s still time to save
even one more from Hell.
d.f.a.v. 9/29/13
-Faye