Numbered Days and Years
by Lauren Madsen
NUMBERED DAYS AND YEARS
There is something
about the number forty
Noah’s Ark days and nights
Israel’s manna mornings
Moses’ Covenant journey
Jesus’ wilderness fasting
waiting, wading
suffering strewn with miracles
line upon line, stretching, growing
on the other side of my forty
magnified purpose, assurance
and knowing, oh the knowing
mission clear, unparalleled joy
it took distressed but blessed years
babies lost, livelihood threatened
someone else’s secret to keep
buried burdens unspeakable
to stand so deeply rooted
unbending to brutal winds
bursting, blooming through impossible ground
trusting God. life’s seasons spanned
there is no refining without fire
no rainbow without the storm
no reason for striving without Him
shining through to sanctify it all.