Poem January 6, 2020 Issue

When I yield

Lorraine Jennings

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I can wonder,
wait, and worry, 

plan, plot, blunder,
hold back, hurry. 

Yet when I yield,
lose self-will— 

no more wonder.
Listen and discover: 

Chasing away clouds,
God shows me how. 

Knowing only Mind,
seek, strive, find.

—Lorraine Jennings

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