Our paths turn and turn
we seek the light of knowledge
a labyrinth of faith(c) Margaret Simon
#haikuforhope
Posted in Writing, tagged #haikuforhope, faith, labyrinth, Solomon House on December 5, 2018| 3 Comments »
Our paths turn and turn
we seek the light of knowledge
a labyrinth of faith(c) Margaret Simon
#haikuforhope
Posted in Poetry, Spiritual Growth, tagged faith, OLW, photography, Spiritual poetry on February 4, 2016| 9 Comments »
For Spiritual Thursday, we are writing about our little words. Today is dedicated to Justin’s word for 2016, Faith. This winter I’ve had a few physical trials that have been frustrating to say the least, but not life threatening. I know I will heal. Sometimes faith is hard. Sometimes faith forsakes. Faith challenges.
Only in winter
with a certain slant of light
a forest reflection
mirrors a standing of trees.My eye draws a straight line
up from earth
down to water, this perfect line
dissolves as the sun rises higher.Yet, I am still standing.
I plant my feet into the earth,
walk a muddy path
holding bare arms out
to catch the wind.I want to feel your breath
on my skin, Lord. Know you are
with me in all things.
Take hold of my hand.
Whisper all will be well.
All will be well.–Margaret Simon
Posted in Gratitude, Spiritual Growth, Teaching, tagged faith, grace, gratitude, prayer ministry on October 30, 2014| 11 Comments »
One of my close choir friends has been bringing her crochet projects to the loft for a while now. We all love to touch the yarn and watch her quick hands craft beautiful shawls. She decided to begin a prayer shawl ministry at our church. I had not crocheted or knitted in years, but I was interested in the idea, so I joined.
Before our first meeting, a friend in my Berry Queen community, Holly, had a pre-mature baby. Vivian weighed 1.7 lbs, but she has proven to be a fighter. She is growing and developing. I keep up with her through Facebook. I decided I would make a prayer blanket for the baby. I bought some pink and white thread, a crochet hook, and an instruction book. As I crocheted, I said her name. My mantra became “Vivian Victory.”
We took a field trip last Friday. My student Emily sat next to me on the long bus ride. She watched me work on the prayer blanket. Today, she presented me with a pillow she had sewn for me. She wrote about it for her Slice of Life story on our kidblog. You can read her post here. She wrote, “And, if Mrs. Simon is making a blanket for a premature baby that is only two pounds, she must love it. So, I made this pillow. I made this pillow for someone I love.”
Emily’s heart has been broken with her mother’s untimely death six weeks ago. The power of grace from God has placed her heart in my hands. And what a gracious heart it is!
I am truly blessed to be a part of many faithful communities, the concentric circles of love from church, friends, family, students, and this blogging community.