The Crier In The Wood

When I was young I was given a seed.
The seed of a new life with the Lord.
But I had a child’s mind and was easily persuaded
to follow the will of man.
So for years I lived amidst the greed and lust of man.
I heard the sound of someone crying in the wood.
Something deep within me made me search out the sound.
So I wandered the wood
until I found the crier in the wood.
There he was
a hairy old man sitting on a rock.
“Old man, why do you sit weeping like a newborn babe?”
asked I of the man.
He looked at me through tearful eyes.
“I cry for today I may lose a son.
I have raised him from a child, but when he got older
he turned away to follow the will of man.
For this I cray, for though my son will live
his spirit will have died”
Then I looked into his eyes
and saw it was for me that he cried.
It was the Lord God!
I fell to the ground,
I begged he would forgive me
and take me as a servant.
He kissed me and told me to rise and serve his people.
So I have traveled the wasteland of the world
and have been as the seed sown amongst the thorns
taken before I was choked out
I was transplanted to good earth.
I have grown and blossomed
an now must spread the seed to others.
So they too, may blossom and grow in God’s light.

About Emma Morgaine Croft

I have been called many things on my journey, Professor, White Wolf, Rainbow Warrior and Spirit Walker. I had a blog on blogger.com for a number of years. I think the last post was when Papa passed back in 2012. I had also written for World Wide Hippies online mag for a year or so and even won a Golden Note for online writing. I got burned out writing and decided to stop for a bit. The only writing I did was comments on things I shared on Facebook. Unfortunately, that often got into a lot of angry and ugly talk. I try to maintain my cool, but there are just some unreasonable people out there. I found it emotionally and spiritually draining. I saw my niece's blog on here and thought that maybe it was time to resurrect Thoughts On A Cloudy Day. These are my thoughts and meanderings. You can accept them or walk away. I hope that in some way, these thoughts can spark other thoughts and sharing by people around the world. My dream is to make the world a better place for all people. My heart to your heart, one hear, one spirit.
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