One morning during COVID, on the Today Show, I learned about the book, Blue Flame. A Blue Flame is whatever makes you come alive. For me, I decided, it's writing. There is no feeling like getting your thoughts down in a precise sequence of words that makes one think, reflect, and feel. Welcome to my Blue Flame Scribbles blog.
Saturday, August 20, 2022
Flipping the Upside-Down
The Harvest
The harvest wouldn’t be the same
If we didn’t have to wait.
To witness something oh so small,
Bloom into something so very great.
It’s in the tending and the growing
Placing it in God’s caring hands.
Where all the time and love we’ve sown
Reveals God’s ever present plans.
The seeds are not ours to keep
For they’ll never multiply.
Every seed must be planted
For it to reach for the sky.
So, as we start the harvest,
We prepare to begin anew.
Giving thanks for all the things
That God alone knew and grew.
~ tmccabe, 2022
Tuesday, August 16, 2022
Finding Firsts in the Lasts
I stand here with my hands clenched fast
Memories playing through my mind
Desperately wanting to hold on tight
To when I held your hand in mine.
And as the tears quietly fall
I’m so proud of who you’ve become.
In disbelief how fast it’s gone
Now an emptiness to overcome.
I’m excited for the future
But it’s the “lasts” I focus on.
Mourning all that will not be
All the changes when you’re gone.
But maybe if I switch it
Finding the “firsts” within the “lasts”
The future will look brighter
When I’m not dwelling on the past.
For the “firsts” are a blessing
A celebration of what once was
A moving forward in God’s plan
Not in spite of but because.
Because of your decisions,
Your hard work, your growing up.
Because your heart holds Jesus
It runneth over, that’s my cup.
So when the tears sneak down my face
It’s all the love I have for you.
For I know our God, our Father,
Has greater plans for you to do.

