The door is finally closed.
No encores, no swan song.
I had seen it coming for a while,
Now it’s been and gone.
There’s emotion and there’s grief
I’m guessing that it’s quite normal
After more than a decade in a chosen field
I’m allowed to feel informal.
I can now look back with joy
On all the things I have done
But I’m not to dwell on the “good ol’ days”
Making a home in the past is dumb.
Onwards and upwards and all that jazz
Seems just like empty clichés
When what I need now more than anything else
Is to know what my Father says.
So I pulled the car over and safely parked
I exclaimed “it’s the end!” as you do
When I then heard a familiar whisper
“Now you’ll see what I can do!”
Oh, may I be willing and courageous
When the time comes, may I be ready
May my time now be laying foundations
So that the next steps I take are steady.
Renew, restore, heal and breathe
Slow down and smell the roses
Trust in the One who’ll guide and lead
‘Cos He knows exactly what the go is.
So behold, He’s doing a new thing
Don’t dwell on the past anymore.
He’ll make the impossible possible,
And I can’t wait to see what’s in store.
(c) Mark Bryant 2018
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