A Blessing to Finally See

Imagine thick fog

Stifling your progress,

Binding you from moving forward

On your windy road.

If you can’t see, you can’t see.

If you can’t see, you can’t advance.

It’s the obscured vision that stops us.

It’s the thick fog that clogs our perspective.

Come cool light of Christ

And move upon the mist

And clear the field of sight.

Oh, child of God,

I bless you in the midst of

This soupy, deceptive society

To see with new eyes –

To see with Jesus’ eyes.

May you see as Jesus sees.