Tightly furled on a windless day, unwieldy atop the pole you lay.
Stars and stripes nondescript, hidden within the folds of dormancy.
Where is the wind that extols your purpose,
The statement you display when flowing free and unfurled?
Blow wind, blow, awaken dormancy. Restore the flow of unrestrained liberty,
Returning stars and stripes to full display, unbridled on the pole to freely wave.
Likewise Holy Spirit, breathe fresh wind to awaken me from complacency.
May your purpose be restored while in your freedom, unencumbered, I flow.
Joyce Olsen (Sonrise Magazine Editor) Author. Majored in Child Psychology and Elementary Education at Biola University and Fresno State University in California. However, her natural bent seemed to better match business and administration. In those fields, she worked in corporate administration, church administration, and also as an Information Security Analyst in the medical field. The focus of her writing is to inspire and provoke thought.
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