One of my favorite poems by Robert Frost is Wind and Window Flower, which goes in
part like this:
Lovers, forget your love, and list to the love of these:
She a window flower, and he a winter breeze.
Perchance he half prevailed to win her for the flight,
From the fire-lit looking glass and warm stove-window light.
But the flower leaned aside and thought of naught to say,
And morning found the breeze a hundred miles away.*
Despite being a person who likes to be on stage, I have always
struggled in one-on-one conversations. I would rather talk to a thousand people
than one person. In high school I often used this poem as motivation to push
myself outside of my comfort zone. I never wanted to be like that flower, who,
thinking of nothing to say, missed out on what could have been a life-changing
relationship.
Today this poem reminds me to share the gospel. If I choose
to keep my mouth closed, morning might find that person a hundred miles away.
If the Lord leads you to share your faith with
someone—anyone—don’t put it off. We never know if this will be the last
opportunity to do so.
*This is 3 of the 7 stanzas
*This is 3 of the 7 stanzas
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