Waiting
Several others have already written enthusiastically about our WOWiG weekend, so I’m not going to rehash the highs and
However, when Jonathan Bryan invited us to be silent for a
couple of minutes as part of his session, it put me in mind of something I
wrote several years ago while at Scargill.
Waiting
A friend of mine said I should look in the
chapel:
“The vicar’ll help you; she knows what to
do.”
But the church is quite empty, no sign of the
priest,
So I’ll rest in this corner and wait here for
you.
I ought to be making a list for my shopping.
I need some potatoes, and meat for a stew.
But I’ve not brought a pen and my i-pad’s at
home,
So I’ll savour the silence and wait here for
you.
I wonder how Grandpa has coped with the
children –
He promised he’d take them both out to the
zoo.
But Georgina gets car-sick and Joseph hates
snakes,
So I’m thankful I’m sitting here, waiting for
you.
I imagine this place takes a fair bit of
dusting;
I’ve seen by the door there’s a cobweb or
two.
But there’s beauty and grace in those
intricate threads,
So I’ll marvel and stare as I wait here for
you.
You’d think that the countryside might be
more peaceful:
Outside there’s a terrible hullabaloo
From the bleating of sheep and the clucking
of birds -
Don’t they know that I’m trying to focus on
you?
So where have you gone Lord? I need you to
help me
Untangle my prayers as I sit in this pew.
And the harder I’ve tried the more distant
you seem
As I’ve wrestled impatiently, waiting for
you.
A voice whispers gently: “My child, don’t be
anxious.
The things that concern you are in my heart
too.
Can’t you hear my creation all shouting my
praise
As I sit here enjoying this moment with you?”
As Christians who write, we recognise that all our words grow
out of our faith. So, how do you find space for God – and how does it affect
your writing?
Fiona Lloyd is Chair of the Association of
Christian Writers and writes regularly for Together magazine. Her novel,
The Diary of a (trying
to be holy) Mum, was published by Instant Apostle in January
2018. Fiona also works for Christians Against Poverty.
Twitter: @FionaJLloyd &
@FionaLloyd16
Wow!!! I'm actually clapping. I'm awed by the powerful impact and deeper meaning of our Lord's words in the poem. We are too busy thinking worldly stuff that we don't realise that God is already there. We are too blind and busy to see!! Waiting on God is crucial as it says here that eventually, we shall get our inspiration or whatever it is we want. It might take a while, but eventually, we will reap the from waiting on the Lord.
ReplyDeleteTo answer your question, I guess the devil makes me guilty about finding space for God. My morning devotion time, for some time now, is less than ten minutes! I do catch up with God during the day in my heart. I thank God that I have posted family pctures all over my house that remind me of His goodness and makes me praise Him. Then I walk to school each day. Guess who I'm talking with - God!! I'm surrounded by the beauty of God's nature through my window and so I'm constanttly praising Him in my poetry and using characters in my stories to share faith, peace, love, repentance, forgiveness, etc Thank God for our faith - it is such a naturally rich fodder for our writing Christian fiction. Very lovely post.Really engaged with it, Fiona. Thanks and blessings.
Thanks, Sophia - I love the image of you chatting to God throughout your day!
DeleteThat is a beautiful poem, Fiona.
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DeleteGreat poem, Fiona, and so true. Also adore that blissed-out cat, I think cats have the spiritual gift of being able to sleep anywhere, lol. I become more convinced that before we do anything we need to quieten our souls before God and also that He can meet us anywhere, anytime, and our distractions are no barrier to Him.
ReplyDeleteI think you're right - but I find it so easy to fall into the trap of thinking I have to remove the distractions before I quieten my soul.
DeleteWhat a beautiful poem and beautiful post, Fiona. I am terrible about making space. I chat throughout the day but I need to lay time aside. A timely reminder
ReplyDeleteThanks, Ruth - I have lots of good intentions about setting time aside, but putting them into practice is more of a challenge!
DeleteLoved to find this - all the praise for the speakers, committee, fun and fellowship and worship... something had felt not quite there before...
ReplyDeleteThanks, Clare - hope to catch up with you at another weekend!
DeleteLoved your poem, Fiona, especially the last verse. A wonderful reminder of Scargill too! I once tried to spend some time in Sheffield Cathedral, but it was far too noisy, so I went to the winter gardens instead and had far better time finding him there...
ReplyDeleteThanks, Martin - I think gardens are a great place to meet God!
DeleteThis is lovely – and so valid. I'm sure our Lord takes up such worries and reflections as unformulated prayers.
ReplyDeleteThank you! I'm sure we spend far too much time worrying about the words we use to pray when God already knows what's in our hearts
DeleteThank you for that, Fiona! I can so identify. But I have found Him more often that I expected to, in the most unexpected moments.
ReplyDeleteThose unexpected encounters are so precious!
DeleteWonderful cat :) and post too. God is right here with me and a constant presence.
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