Ravelled Poem by Chris Whittle

RAVELLED

Try to unravel if you can
This I AM tale that baffles man
It has two ends; a start and stop
But in between's a gnarly knot

From birth to death we live our days
With twists and turns enough to maze
Still we wonder what is it for
And at the end what is in store?

God's GPS will steer you right
He has the finish line in sight
His Word and Spirit hid within
Reveal the plot waylaid by sin

Try a different strategy
Prayer unwinds life's ol' mystery
And lifts the veil of dark beyond
In Christ we're free of death's blood bond