The Anchor

Order and chaos

Never mix to become one.

Order is handed over to chaos

Or chaos is transformed into divine.

Place-holding order.

Designàorder.

Everything in its place,

In its right mind.

Each molecule representing

Intention; pure design.

It is not rule linked with

Rule but rather

Place setter set at its

Boundary line.

Motivation, devout, purpose

Set & fulfilled.

Hold open your hand and be

Poured deeply into.

There is grave for regression;

Hope for the mislead,

But weather the storms,

Release the fight, cling tight;

The Anchor will sustain you,

Maintain you.

Upright soul: there are

Plans pouring forth from you.

He has made you, placed you,

He is taming you, has already

Named you,

Rescued you, fought for you,

Cherished you and held you.

Out from the chaos responds a hope

That will drive you,

Quickly moving inside of you.

Hold tight and steady the quells

That swell into anxieties—

Throw back the chaos by bringing back order,

Restored, Lord.

Far removed from falling off the edge, you embedded and upheld.

He has heard you and will

take you where you never

imagined you’d go. 

(Written 12/17/13)