CEDAR OF LEBANONA Poem by NeiL ArandATo a friend who is always dear and close to my heart
The Cedar of Lebanon You are exemplary; different from the rest I’ve watched you conduct yourself in face of extreme adversity You found humor in every facets and harsh reality of life. There was never a dull moment.
Trials were placed in their rightful perspective. Catastrophic circumstances shrunk into just minor inconvenience. I saw the simplicity of life lived with grace and contentment.
How happy and blessed you are, like the great cedars of Lebanon. Sparrows find solace in your mighty branches Drawn to the source and strength of your faith. Something that I've always admired and coveted the most.
You always had that special glow in your face That little sparks that can ignite even a damp spirit. From cover to cover I’ve read your life. You bridged the gap between lip service and life of servanthood.
The radiance of your countenance is like pure gold. I've tasted the sweet fragrance of frankincense and myrrh This has been your cologne. And your perfume led me to the Rose of Sharon.
Though it may rain every day. The rainbow preferred to settle high above your temple. You are a man of your own word A prayer warrior.
I delighted being around you. O how I've wished you've been my parent Or my best friend back in school. I have always desired for you to be the Barnabas of my life.
Yet somehow something subtly waned. Your leaves craved for a different sun. Our roots once met and entwined, unraveled and burrowed an opposite path. Your highly prized resins sold to some chintzy local merchants. I've weathered my own perfect storm… alone You saw me stumble and falter. In dire fear and deep anguish. And I saw you cast the first stone You’ve bruised my ribs with your favored foot. Your flaming arrows found their mark, pierced my broken wings and bandaged heart.
I still felt the scars of yesterday's past Though that mortal wound has healed. Countless times unannounced, uninvited. Resentment came to visit the field, but never settled. For seeds of forgiveness were sown, and agape sprouted. Its roots were firmly planted, entrenched, deep within this fertile heart ... by NeiL ArandA 8/17/14
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