God at the corner of the street
I came round the corner and there you were, standing under the archway where I've often seen you. You clutched a pile of magazines as usual. You smiled and said 'Good morning' as usual. I smiled back and said 'Good morning' as usual. You eyes pleaded as you asked 'Big Issue?' as usual. I replied 'Not today, thank you' as usual. You smiled again and your smile warmed me as I hurried on my way, shopping to get, things to do, as usual. If I come this way again will you be there? Standing under the archway, clutching magazines, as usual? And if you are will I see you? _______________________________________________ N.B. I wrote this in response to an exercise in the post on the Big Bible Project Praying with a pen (or keypad) in hand . The exercise is as follows: "Be still. Acknowledge the presence of God with you. If there is anything pressing on your mind – hand it over to God. Ask God to meet...