January 9, 2013

Striations Throughout My Day

All around me bone names float
       Other students memorizing for tests.
I sit hunched coloring
       muscle tissues and tendons.
I color them striated
       like real.
My packet is big, all the muscles
       I keep coloring because I not even close to finishing.
So many muscles all specialized
       I wonder...
I remember that I'm coloring God's creation
       It takes me so long to color this thing that He has made.
And mine is just a paper copy
       His real, live.
I feel amazed at this thing of His.

All around me students flock
      I walk against the current.
But I listen
      I always listen because they talk as they walk.
They pour out hurt, hatred
      So I smile at them as they talk and walk.
One by one, they began to smile back 
      and as I look up thankful...
I notice the striations
      striations like the ones in muscle tissue.
They were God made striations
       streaks of clouds in the clear blue sky.
And again, I feel amazed at these things of His!

      

       

1 comment:

rayna said...

lanta.
your writing makes me happy-happy.
happy + convicted + full of God.
thanks, dear!
Love you,
rayna