Advent 2 – on Isaiah 40:1–11 and Matthew 28:16–20
“My way,” at least Sinatra sings
Or “by the way,” as Jesus’ last words to disciples ring
Broad interstates with limited access,
lead to speeding success, rapid excess.
County roads twist, steep grades slow down
add sights–herds, flocks, buggies and frowns.
“Myways aren’t yours.” I mouth in prayer.
I’m yours–though remember so rare.
