“Lord, remind me how brief my time on earth will be. Remind me that my days are numbered—how fleeting my life is. You have made my life no longer than the width of my hand. My entire lifetime is just a moment to you; at best, each of us is but a breath.” —Psalm 39:4-5, NLT
A breath, a flicker, a wink
of time — this beautiful drama,
shade and sun, is brief,
and even a slip of it,
a sliver from the whole,
is precious. This gift
of life, through each
variation and shift,
is our becoming, leading
us along a stardust road
back to an eternal home.
—C.L. Fisher, December 2020
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Poetic Meanderings 