God, we are longing
O how we are longing …
Fires rage and smoke fills the air
we weep for all that has been lost
we fear for what is still to come
and we thirst for relief
Loneliness engulfs us
the hype fails to distract us
the crowds pass us by
and we yearn for more
Grief crashes anew
we feel cheated again by death
robbed of one more day
and we groan for resurrection
Sicknesses ravage us
our bodies aching
our minds afflicted
and we cry out for healing
Conflict surrounds us
wars in our world
tensions in our families
struggles in our souls
and we ache for peace
Sadnesses consume us
for what we have lost
for what we never had
that what we have is not yet what it could be
and we crave what we cannot quite name
We are longing …
desiring
wanting
needing
hoping
expecting
yearning
We are waiting
waiting for you to come.
O come.
O come.
Emmanuel.
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