
I continue with a poetic view of my feelings and the coronavirus pandemic. I wrote two poems where I dealt with the question of control and prayer. As I faced these thoughts on March 28, I faced the reality of surrender which always takes me to “Let Go.” My recovery program has taught me the power of letting go of results and turning to a Power Great than myself that has everything under control. Then the next day I wondering about all my praying frenzy—who was I praying for in reality?

Let Go—Surrender
March 27, 2020
Step three
(Make a decision to turn our will and our lives over to the care of God as we understand Him.)
encourages me
To view this world
And its trials
Then let go!
Let go of
Control
Manipulation
Power
Authority
Wisdom
Rules
Everything
As I let go,
My hands open up
Palms face up to the sky
Ready to receive
As I let go,
Tension leaves my throat
My stomach
My chest
As I let go,
I give God room
to moving around
in my life
Safety
A container to work in
A place to bless
Often, I scrunch my eyes shut
Hold my breath
Clench on tight to
False security
And try to control
Only an illusion!
This closed-off space offers
No place to receive
No openness
No receptivity!
If I let go
And let God
Power is in the right hands!
I’m at ease!
God is in the control
My fight is over!
A topsy-turvy world
of Today
Coronavirus pandemic explodes
The third step remains
The same today
As always
And God is in control!
Let Go!
My control issues fan out into all parts of my life, so I had to look at one of my personal private times—my prayers—and wonder deeply.

For Whom Am I Praying? March 28, 2020 Stripped bare today, I wonder For whom am I praying REALLY? When I utter My prayers to my God Stand naked Before him Where is my heart really? Does empathy reign? Does compassion cover Me like a mantle, Rich green velvet shawl Draped over my shoulders and the world? Do my words Include you Your needs The world's? Or does selfishness rule? Does each sentence Begin with I Dotted with me Sprinkled with my and mine? I focus where? Inward Outward Me? You? As I turn these thoughts Over In my mind, I know the truth! Interdependence Not me, not you But we! Not mine, not yours But ours! Deeply I feel that! Our world needs this Whole-hearted unity A healing alliance Life-flowing love The imaginary wall of Indifference melts In golden droplets On the ground Green Irish clover pops up Verdant and life-giving Dutch tulips spring into action With lips reaching for the sky A multi-colored, multi-cultural garden procreates From those drops Those tears New life forms And a new world begins! All because I prayed for us! You prayed for us! The world opened its heart To our kinship Instead of our differences!
These hard times offer possibilities, spiritual opportunities to see everything differently. Pause with me and pray for our wounded world and its people! I would love to hear how you are praying during this turbulent time!
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