You must give me your dead ends
before I can carve new paths
for your dead ends truly are dead:
Owning this is your first step
© Meisaan Chan
You must give me your dead ends
before I can carve new paths
for your dead ends truly are dead:
Owning this is your first step
© Meisaan Chan
Sometimes humility is the missing ingredient
for transformation
© Meisaan Chan
I just want to be with you, O Lord
more than I want to be with my thoughts,
for one thought of you brings a torrent of life,
but a million thoughts from me:
Darkened clouds but not one drop
© Meisaan Chan
You think you know!
How little you do!
Stay alert, little one:
Do not let your knowledge lull you to sleep
Stay awake through your unknowing
© Meisaan Chan
You put me in order
as a ramshackle house turns elegant
© Meisaan Chan
You can follow your thoughts
or your thoughts can follow you
© Meisaan Chan
If there is a voice that sticks,
you can peel it off and give it to me, says the Lord
and if you need help, I can do that, too
© Meisaan Chan
Total madness,
this following the footsteps of the Lord:
Total, inexplicable joy
© Meisaan Chan
Only God, cries my soul:
Stop giving me everything else –
© Meisaan Chan
Having the courage to be vulnerable
is a zipline to the heart of God
© Meisaan Chan