Lord, you’re the most unpredictable person I know.
Just when I think I’ve finally begun to figure you out,
you do something so fantastic, so completely,
wildly unexpected that im knocked for a loop.
I think I know where to find you and then suddenly
I find you in the most unlikely places;
at the oddest moments; in the strangest people.
I think I know your voice;
and then I hear you in a childs crooning lullaby;
in an old man’s chuckle;
in a lovers sigh.
I think I know your face
and then I see you in a psychiatric ward;
in a jam-packed tenement;
in the streets,
wandering aimlessly.
I think I know you well;
and then I discover
I know you not at all.
I think I know your love;
and then I discover
I haven’t begun to know it.
Thank you, Lord,
for being unpredictable.
Thank you for startling me
out of my comfort rut.
Continue teaching me
that you’re a God
of infinite surprises.
Brennan Manning in “Souvenirs of Solitude”
I thought you would like Brennan.