Who am I that I breathe and live upright?
Under constellation of blazing stars
Staring at the morning’s first rays of light
Living in a world filled with mixed bizarre
Who am I to be counted in the fold
One of his sheep that grazes over time
A child from a rib, neither young nor old
Waiting for forgiveness of one’s own grime
Who am I standing here in pondered pause
Faith borne of hope in a fragile abode
While fighting for desire or peaceful cause
A cross passes on blackened bloody road
It is by grace that we exist as one
It is by His death that sins are undone
Stream of Consciousness Saturday is the brainchild of author Linda G. Hill. Every Friday, Linda provides her followers with an inspiring blogger’s prompt. It can be a word or words and sometimes bonus points are involved (my favorite). Linda asks us to write without editing, other than correcting spelling errors.
Just go with the flow.
Like a babbling brook or rain drops. Click HERE if this type of writing floats your boat or helps with your decision-making. Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “start with who/whom” Begin your post with either “who” or “whom” and go from there. Have fun!