Typing (On The Train Home) Poem by Amanda May Moore

“…and of these three remain; hope, faith, and love. But the greatest of these love.”
Beginning in life is living in love.
Living in love is learning directions.
Left behind with nothing to grasp is not the way I wish to turn, and so we go Right.
Right into light, holding God’s hand, and leaving a piece of you greater than life, in the sand.
We do not run before we walk, same as we do not walk before we crawl. If we are to find the Right road then we mustn’t assume we know all.
We start with a base, a good foundation, so not to fall. Just as we learn to type, we may start lost. Looking for the keys.
If we are to wander into faith we may have no place, if we are to give thanks we are to get down on our knees.
In God there is a beginning. In Him there is an end.
And in His son that He did send. We find hope, and are given renewed strength.
This strength is what shows us the right keys to punch, the way to crawl into a step into a run into a skip into a joyful relation with God. Diving into clouds, sailing above the sea, jumping below because you have gone the right way your love of God will show.