Aeneas Lane asked me to share this poem with you again. I wrote this in 2018 and shared it that Advent. Advent invites us to wait and in waiting opens us to the small streams of light that we might otherwise miss. ~ Ruthanne
Waiting in Empty Churches - An Advent Poem
Light peaks poorly through early December darkness
the quiet of an unused church
penetrating small souls
I am waiting
When there are more moments than one anticipated
heartbeats slow
and breath grows deeper
I am waiting
Hard pews on sore backs
push us to prayers
we never knew we had in us
I am waiting
It is quiet in here
too quiet
for a place where God draws near
I am waiting