AT THE RIVER’S EDGE . . .

ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER©

This watercolor done at the edge of the Rum River is another reflection of Paul’s love of God’s creation. This river flows into the Mississippi and eventually down to the Gulf of Mexico. You can see the current pushing through obstacles along the way, squeezing in and out of unrelenting tree roots – over rocks and weeds. Life is like that with all its twists and turns – ups and downs – unknowns – striving to reach a destination that leads us home. The artist, Paul, found his way through 82 years of struggle, success, defeat, and more of the same, but always placed his trust in the One who created him. I miss this man but know that he is finally home. He left an amazing legacy through his family and his art. Soon the river will freeze, but the cycle will continue. Our first great grandson is celebrating his first birthday today – another one to love.

Rushing water,

Surging as it crashes,

Over broken rock,

And fallen trees,

Twisting and turning,

Undulating like a serpent,

Snaking its way through the forest,

Life giving water,

Flourishing with vitality,

Imprisoned by its boundaries,

Still following the path,

Carved out for it,

As in humanity,

On a collision course with life,

Obeying all the rules,

Doing our best,

Trying yet failing,

Melting down,

Stumbling,

Falling,

A catastrophe waiting to happen,

Within life’s disaster,

Our Savior walks with us,

Guiding our course,

Lifting us when we can no longer stand,

Supporting through all adversity,

The same Creator who made the river,

Allows us to crash and fall,

Yet guides us to still waters.

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About atimetoshare.me

As I reach the end of my years, I find I have a lot of good information stored up in this old decrepit mind of mine. If I don't write it all down, it may vanish and no one will have the advantage of my thoughts. This is why this blog exists. I love the Lord, Jesus with all my heart and soul. I know I'm undeserving of all He's done for me, but I also know that His love is beyond my comprehension. I've always wanted to write. I never kept diaries, but tucked my thoughts in my head for future reference. I use them now in creating stories, plays, poetry and my blog. I continue to learn every day. I believe the compilation of our time spent with God will have huge affect on the way we live. I know I'm a sinner and I need a Savior. I have One through Jesus, Christ. My book, "Stages - a memoir," is about the seven stages of life from the perspective of a woman. It addresses all the things girls and women go through in life as they travel it with Jesus, and it is available on Amazon.com.
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2 Responses to AT THE RIVER’S EDGE . . .

  1. Praising the love found in your great grandson. Kathy, your poem offers parallels between the perseverance of the Rum River and our walk of faith.

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    • atimetoshare.me's avatar atimetoshare.me says:

      My great grandson is a gift from God. Even though my aging body has difficulty carrying this little dynamo, he makes me smile every time I see him. Thanks for your kind words about my poetry.

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