Meek Moments

Thinking strength, resilience Begins with hard hearts, roughness Toughness that silences the hopes, The dreams, the beautiful – the grace Miracles on display in the glistening Glittering parades, stardust Whispers planted on the oceans Sapphire shadows, skies alive with the Floating halos, angel’s flying There beneath the moon’s glow Or is it only the music of flickering Legends, wishes standing firm Beneath the beckoning soul of a moon Who knows that the tough, the strong Are so very wrong… Thinking strength comes from stone cold, Hard hearts… Even the stars know that the beautiful, The soft and fragile, the falling Become the most powerful promise, The wish that inspires the others, Who know that strength comes to the hope Whose muscle is nourished by a frailty, A flaw who remembers to grow braver, Stronger, more powerful… because it has faced The limitations, the infirmity, the imperfection The softest heart often brings victory To those who remember to listen to the way Hope hears the gentle in grace and faith, Love hears the potential in the most humble thanks The meek become the strongest of all… Saving the world from the darkness, the fall Matthew 11:29 (KJV) “Take my yoke upon you, and learn of me; for I am meek and lowly in heart: and ye shall find rest unto your souls.”