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Live Above Cold Coffee

A wiser woman taught me over coffee

to live above

whatever this world gives me.

The best thing is

that it is not invisible

it is something we can see!

  

"I don't know"... she whispered kindly

..."about you, but I am a visual learner."

So, then she held her hands flat downward

hovering close above the table.

Our coffee mugs rested full,

cold and by now, undrinkable.

 

"See"... she told me gently,

"this is what is happening to us down here..

do you know...

that moment where your feelings take over

and threaten to control you,

as it happens to all of us

and we can also do to others?"

 

Then she raised her hands up over her head

as high as she was capable

still facing downward

high above our table.

 

Now saying joyfully,

"Up here, this is where God sees all of our lives"...

 

At that I took a sip

and into cool liquid I took a dive.

I shiver, sigh and think

now i'll have to spend another five!

 

Then she continued...her hands still raised up high,

"this is where I try

to go to live

to see , what's happening...to you and me,

when I can't see anything clearly

I go to see what God...

you know... how He sees all of us

and loves us all completely...

you just can't imagine the peace that this brings me."

 

Suddenly I stopped thinking about my cold cold coffee

because it began to taste

so so much sweeter to me...

 

For this truth, I could now see

was so right, even in the cool cup I was drinking.

For this wise woman who taught me

how to love everyone and everything....

even cold coffee...

she forever changed where I was living.

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Written by
jenny-palisano
American
Published
Dec 20, 2014
Lines·Words
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Tags
#truth#life#god#hope#help#woman#healing#wisdom#wise#above
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