I've copied this poem verbatim from Nic Paton's blog, an emergent from Cape Town, South Africa. His personal blog is entitled Sound and Silence. After following a link posted today from Emergent Village I found this beautiful poem and, for some reason I'm drawn toward it, read it on another blog he contributes to called Emerging Africa.
Thanks Nic for the a wonderful and encouraging prayer-psalm.
Blessed are the curious
Blessed are the brave
Blessed are the questioners
For they are not afraid
It's sad to be a knowall
It's sad to be bored
To be someone smug at heart
Who has their reward
So much to unlearn
To be like a child
Filled with awe and wonder
And a heart free and wild
There's nothing too embarrasing
No question is too hard
No problem is too vexing
When you talk with God
Blessed are the curious
for they will know the truth
They will drink each day
from the fountain of youth
Ask, it shall be given,
to Him our lives we bring
Blessed are the cur!ous
knock and enter in.
Monday, February 9, 2009
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