To search in the crowd
For a mysterious face that’s strikingly familiar
To search deep into the subconscious
For faint infant memories
To delve into old dusty files
For a missing genealogical link.
To dig into the past
Through the present
To stare into strangers’ eyes
Hoping for an instant recognition
To shake a multitude of hands
Silently longing for a memorable touch
To say hi to thousands
Painfully searching for an unforgettable voice
To search for the missing face
Without a clue of its resemblance
Only sure of the potential contentment
Peace of mind
Happiness
Joy
That the missing face embodies.
To search for the missing face
Naively amongst mere mortals
To anticipate His missing face
His contentment
Peace of mind
Happiness
Joy
On earth rather than in heaven.
(It would be deceiving for anyone to think that an adoptee does not think about his/her roots, it's even more deceiving for an adoptee to expect complete contentment without the discovery of his/her spiritual roots)
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Thank you for sharing this on the #adoptiontalk link-up. I felt like your feelings really poured through the words of this one. I hope you find what you need and what you are looking for.
ReplyDeleteYou are welcome Madeleine. In deed I'm also very greatful for the opportunity to share the piece on adoptiontalk link-up.
DeleteThank you for sharing your heart!
ReplyDeleteYou are welcome Rachel. Thanks for listening to me.
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