In the last eleven days,
Seven times have I have driven the hour to town.
This is (thankfully) unusual.
These drives have been alone,
Or with one silent and dozing son.
That has been a lot of silent time to pray.
A lot of time to think and consider.
It has felt rich and restful,
As I work through the sadness that comes with
Bearing one another’s burdens.
I sit and listen to Jesus.
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