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If I’m Still Enough

December 2, 2010 By Sandra Heska King

Sometimes
when the light
is right
and if I’m
still
enough
I catch the
glitter of
tinsel dust
that floats
above
melted memories
of magic
and mystery
in the waiting
and anticipation
of gifts delivered
in the night
and I long
for simple times
when I delighted
in an unseen
omnipotent giver
and all I had
to do
was
be good.

Yet if I’m
still
enough
I find
the Light
is right
and goodness
seeps from shadows
in the night
and
Omnipotence
passes gentle
gifts
a Gift
and all I have
to do
is
receive.

If I’m still enough.

Written in response to David Wheeler’s prompt to write a poem about Noel ghosts as a Random Act of Poetry for The High Calling.

Linking hearts with Faith Barista Bonnie Gray’s challenge today to unwrap Jesus and celebrate simplicity in Christmas.

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Offering these crumbs in broken communion of other imperfect writers in the advent hush.

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  1. Michael says

    December 2, 2010 at 9:36 am

    Oh wow. Very good.

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:36 am

      Thanks, Michael.

  2. HisFireFly says

    December 2, 2010 at 9:41 am

    Incredible form, candle holder, a place for the light to shine.. like your precious heart, my friend

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:37 am

      You are a light for Him, my FireFly friend.

  3. Sheila Hollinghead says

    December 2, 2010 at 9:52 am

    Just beautiful.

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:37 am

      Thank you, Sheila.

  4. Kathleen says

    December 2, 2010 at 10:14 am

    Lovely.

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:38 am

      Thanks, Kathleen.

  5. katdish says

    December 2, 2010 at 10:15 am

    That’s just amazing, Sandy. Wow.

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:38 am

      Awww, Kathy. Thanks.

  6. Cassandra Frear says

    December 2, 2010 at 10:20 am

    Yes, that’s exactly it. 🙂

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:38 am

      Let’s talk about it more over tea–or coffee. 🙂

  7. Heidi Avery says

    December 2, 2010 at 10:49 am

    Beautiful poem. And don’t we all wonder if we are still good enough and isn’t He so good to remind us over and over the Yes, indeed we are!

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:40 am

      We can never be good enough. But because He is good, we are. Indeed.

  8. April says

    December 2, 2010 at 10:52 am

    This is really good!!

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:40 am

      Thanks so much, April.

  9. Wendy says

    December 2, 2010 at 10:56 am

    I really like this Sandra!
    ~ Wendy

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:40 am

      Thanks, Wendy. 🙂

  10. Billy Coffey says

    December 2, 2010 at 11:01 am

    Beautiful, Sandy!

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:41 am

      Hi Billy! Thanks.

  11. jasonS says

    December 2, 2010 at 11:35 am

    That is a powerful one. Flows so gracefully–wonderful! Thank you, Sandra.

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:42 am

      Thanks so much, Jason.

  12. Faith Barista | Bonnie says

    December 2, 2010 at 11:48 am

    This was so. Good. Smooth, sweet taste, that is rich because you’ve been living it. Your faith has been brewing and the aroma is unmistakably His. Beautiful poetry that moved my heart, Sandy!

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:44 am

      Oh, Bonnie. You are a Barista of Blessing.

  13. David K Wheeler says

    December 2, 2010 at 12:16 pm

    Still is such a flexible word, and I appreciate both connotations in this poem, as an adjective and as an adverb. A wonderful play between the two.

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:48 am

      Thanks, David. Your words have given me chill bumps. Here’s the thing. I wanted to write something for your challenge, but nothing came. Then the first lines poured into me when I first woke up, and the whole poem spilled in a matter of minutes. I did not even see the dual connotation. I am in awe. If there’s any good in this, it’s not me.

  14. L.L. Barkat says

    December 2, 2010 at 12:27 pm

    “if I’m still enough”

    that is the line that will stay with me

    So glad to see you in the RAP celebration! 🙂

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:48 am

      I’m always glad to see you! 🙂

  15. Tony Alicea says

    December 2, 2010 at 12:30 pm

    This is fantastic!

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:49 am

      Hi Tony! So nice to see you here. Thanks.

  16. S. Etole says

    December 2, 2010 at 12:48 pm

    So many secrets to be discovered through the light …

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:50 am

      😀 I see His light through your words and photos!

  17. Jay Cookingham says

    December 2, 2010 at 1:37 pm

    Yes…beautiful words with a beautiful heart behind them!

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:50 am

      Oh, thank you so much, Jay.

  18. Ruth says

    December 2, 2010 at 2:14 pm

    Beautiful poem, loved the shape… I also loved how you went from “all I had to do was be good” to “all I have to do is receive” – it left me pondering why, as an adult, receiving seems so very difficult, when really it’s such a simple thing and so much easier than to fit into someone else idea of “being good.”

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:53 am

      Thanks for these thoughts, Ruth. Yes, learning to receive can be hard. Is it a control thing? A letting go thing? Childlikeness–that’s my goal.

  19. Monica Sharman says

    December 2, 2010 at 2:15 pm

    Sometimes I find it so hard to do the receiving part.

    Hmm…maybe I’m not being still enough.

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:54 am

      I so hear you, Monica!

  20. Monica Sharman says

    December 2, 2010 at 2:16 pm

    P.S. Your header photo — love it!

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:53 am

      Thanks! 😀

  21. Kati says

    December 2, 2010 at 2:36 pm

    And yet, receiving is more difficult than being good, somehow. Beautiful words, but what a paradox!

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:56 am

      Perhaps the receiving is hard because it’s hard to feel we’re good enough?

  22. Nancy says

    December 2, 2010 at 3:04 pm

    There is stillness and hush, here in these words; in the not being good, but receiving. Truly lovely.

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:56 am

      Thank you, Nancy.

  23. elk says

    December 2, 2010 at 3:48 pm

    i am so happy to rest in the hush of this day … right here

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:58 am

      And I am happy to rest with you, Elaine.

  24. Courtney Walsh says

    December 2, 2010 at 4:00 pm

    oh, this is perfection.

    i so need this. i am never still. did you know they stoned a man in bible times for gathering wood on the sabbath? i am so convicted about that…trying to stay still and enjoy december and all it has to offer…

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:59 am

      Do you think the stillness thing is because we think we have to be doing to be good–instead of just being?

  25. Dusty Rayburn says

    December 2, 2010 at 4:18 pm

    Love this Sandra. The Light is right.

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 10:00 am

      Thanks, Dusty!

  26. Sandra says

    December 2, 2010 at 4:34 pm

    Oh. I am overwhelmed.

  27. shannon says

    December 2, 2010 at 4:53 pm

    I lived most of my life trying to be “enough”…now I know I don’t have to be.
    thank you for your words!

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 10:01 am

      You are (I am/we are) enough, Shannon. Because He is more than enough.

  28. in the hush of the moon says

    December 2, 2010 at 5:21 pm

    dear sandra… this is gorgeous. “be still and know” he whispers… and you know. you do. i see that in this. thank you so much for linking. i love your heart.

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 10:02 am

      I’m so glad He linked our hearts, Emily. So glad.

  29. Shelley says

    December 2, 2010 at 5:32 pm

    That is really beautiful!

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 10:03 am

      Thanks so much, Shelley. We just need to accept it–that’s all, right?

  30. nance marie says

    December 2, 2010 at 8:10 pm

    good one

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 10:04 am

      Thanks, Nancy! 🙂

  31. Shaunie Friday says

    December 2, 2010 at 9:44 pm

    This is truly beautiful Sandra! How I long for stillness in a terribly disquieting, noisy world. He IS my quiet place, my source of stillness, and you reminded me where to run when all within me is cacophony!

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 10:06 am

      I just thought of Susanna Wesley with her apron over her head, seeking stillness.

  32. Keli Gwyn says

    December 2, 2010 at 11:58 pm

    Beautiful. Simply beautiful.

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 10:06 am

      Thanks so much, Keli.

  33. Carol J. Garvin says

    December 3, 2010 at 3:35 am

    There is wonderful emotion in these words, and such a meaningful message! Beautifully written, Sandra. Thank you.

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 10:07 am

      Oh, thank you, Carol.

  34. Sheila Hollinghead says

    December 3, 2010 at 10:19 am

    I wondered if you had thought of the two meanings of “still.” That’s simply amazing how it flowed that way. This poem makes me incredibly jealous of your talent (and I’m having to beat down that green-eyed monster). This is one of the best poems I have ever read–no exaggeration.

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:48 pm

      Thank you so much, Sheila. Wow!

  35. Melinda Lancaster says

    December 3, 2010 at 10:46 am

    “And all I have to do is receive. If I’m still enough.”

    Beautiful, poetic, and just want I need to ponder on my way to Deeper Still.

    LYI!

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:49 pm

      Praying for you. Be still. Receive. Go deep. LYI.

  36. Cheryl Smith says

    December 3, 2010 at 5:39 pm

    How do you do that? Beautiful!

    • Sandra says

      December 3, 2010 at 9:49 pm

      I don’t know. I don’t think *I* did.

  37. Jenn Calling Home says

    December 3, 2010 at 11:03 pm

    So beautiful. Glad I stopped by via Bonnie’s blog. Blessings!

    • Sandra says

      December 4, 2010 at 1:26 pm

      Thank you, Jenn. I’m glad you stopped by, too. Still trying to make the “rounds.”

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