Brother Moon
Oh lonely moon, I wonder if God made you to be my brother.
Though you are perched way up there in the heavens and I am far below, we share the same father and mother. I imagine we are similar—you and I. Likely our experiences paralleled. For in our brief vein of existence we live on different, yet universal levels.
Oh lonely moon, how many nights have you spent all by yourself alone up in the skies with no one to dry your tears? How do you keep your ancient eyes open through the generations gone by—filled with wars and fears? Who is there to wipe the moon dust from your eyes? Perhaps I should take note and let love die, for there is nothing worse than pursuing a life-long lie.
But then as my eyes drift about in the sky, I consider how pale I must be in compare, for I haven’t lived that long and I haven’t much light to share. You are my older brother; you give example for the life I wish to live—shining light in the dark of night, a reflection of the love He gives. For when I consider the light you shed, I remember that it comes from the [Son], which gives us both reason to live. There is hope; there is love.
Oh lonely moon, please take hope and hold fast, anchored way up in the skies. I need your daily reminder to open my eyes and allow me to realize that though I may never grow to your stature or magnitude, I will match your light. If there is one thing I know the [Son] can do, it is assured in that even in the midst of my plight, He is there to guide my steps towards the goal He has in mind. Forever in Him you and I will both take delight.
So sleep well oh lonely moon, in time I shall join you soon. Soon enough, and then we shall share stories of the light and the glory of Christ as we gaze towards eternity, yearning to learn from the source of light Himself.
Until then, however, the horizon beckons and the [Son] calls; so I will let my light shine brother, and I will see you tomorrow.
Though you are perched way up there in the heavens and I am far below, we share the same father and mother. I imagine we are similar—you and I. Likely our experiences paralleled. For in our brief vein of existence we live on different, yet universal levels.
Oh lonely moon, how many nights have you spent all by yourself alone up in the skies with no one to dry your tears? How do you keep your ancient eyes open through the generations gone by—filled with wars and fears? Who is there to wipe the moon dust from your eyes? Perhaps I should take note and let love die, for there is nothing worse than pursuing a life-long lie.
But then as my eyes drift about in the sky, I consider how pale I must be in compare, for I haven’t lived that long and I haven’t much light to share. You are my older brother; you give example for the life I wish to live—shining light in the dark of night, a reflection of the love He gives. For when I consider the light you shed, I remember that it comes from the [Son], which gives us both reason to live. There is hope; there is love.
Oh lonely moon, please take hope and hold fast, anchored way up in the skies. I need your daily reminder to open my eyes and allow me to realize that though I may never grow to your stature or magnitude, I will match your light. If there is one thing I know the [Son] can do, it is assured in that even in the midst of my plight, He is there to guide my steps towards the goal He has in mind. Forever in Him you and I will both take delight.
So sleep well oh lonely moon, in time I shall join you soon. Soon enough, and then we shall share stories of the light and the glory of Christ as we gaze towards eternity, yearning to learn from the source of light Himself.
Until then, however, the horizon beckons and the [Son] calls; so I will let my light shine brother, and I will see you tomorrow.
posted by Joal Kamps at 11:21 a.m.
3 Comments:
I shall never look at the moon the same again. What a beautiful picture! Thank you Joal.
Joal, always search for wisdom. This written work renders more truth than you probably even know.
In another life, my friend - in another life.
Thank you anonymous. I'll be sure to continue writing from the heart and seeking truth.
I know I will in the next life.
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