We are living through a time of stillness.
Our lives are on hold.
Waiting. Fearful. Doubting. Hopeful.
For permission—
Yet, neither time nor life pause for us.
They remain precious and fleeting.
We brace in frustration to save both:
our time and life—aging.
As if either promises to be waiting.
The world is rapidly transforming.
Political powers are gaining,
against us!
Who is in your head, and their bed?
Quietly and patient,
God remains a while more in observance.
He weeps for us, simultaneously amused
by our presumption of control, the situation.
There was never a guarantee, only our illusion.
A bus on the corner out of sight, cancer in the water,
murder in the night, starvation for some,
a slip in a bathtub,
or choking on hard candy.
So many ways to die!
Despite it all,
we looked away from what might happen,
and took the chance to live regardless,
a free life worth living.
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