Praise Song

Praise Song
Betsy McKenzie

I jumped in; I exploded with
Years of frustration, anger.
Only after I did all the damage
Did I think – let me pray for wisdom.
Yet, not too late – silence answered,
Like a balm to my soul. And
Wisdom came, not too late,
Not to me, to both; with healing.
Praise!

January 30, 2006