Sit down beside me, settle down
Close yourself off from these things all around
Time is yours and right now it’s wasting
I’ll get to it, if you’ll just be patient…
I want to know if you can see me, feel me – really
beyond everyone’s theories. We
both know that I have a history
As stories go, there is no mystery
Sometime ago I gave the best
part of me. Partially, it startled me
When I was left cold and alone
while my lover laughed heartily
And, in my pain, I ran to others
again and again. I thought a touch
was enough to erase the ‘who’ and ‘when’
But past is past, and believe me
I’ve moved passed it. I’ve got to ask,
do you just want to quit? I would hate it if
we had an opportunity and we missed it
Others have fainted under the weight
and drifted. Before you judge, just consider
if things were shifted: Where would you be if
only your ‘yesterdays’ existed?
© 2010, Caela Strong. All rights reserved.



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Hmmmmm,
My yesterdays, theyve come, theyve gone theyve went..
but thank God there are no yesterdays…when you trul repent.
Great reflective poem.
I can’t imagine where I would be if I only had my “yesterdays”. Thank God that in Christ we are given a new hope, goal, focus and new desires! It is as the Apostle Paul said to the Philippians:
“Brethren, I do not regard myself as having laid hold of it yet; but one thing I do: forgetting what lies behind and reaching forward to what lies ahead,I press on toward the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus.” ~ Philippians 3:13-14