The Rusty Doorknob
by Irvin Rozier I was reflecting on doorknobs and their use. Without a doorknob, the door will not open properly, nor will it shut properly. Think of all the times you have turned a doorknob (or as in Europe, pushed down on the latch). The Bible speaks of the Lord opening and closing doors, and I can see Jesus' nailed scarred hand on the doorknob, just waiting for us to knock. I wrote this little poem to go along with my reflections. The doorknob I am writing about comes from the old house where I grew up. The Rusty Doorknob The rusty doorknob was removed from the old front door And replaced by a new one to match the carpet on the floor I have that aged and rusty doorknob sitting in front of me Some of the hands that turned that doorknob I can see Others who have left fingerprints on the doorknob are gone I no longer can see them or talk to them on the phone But I have precious memories that the doorknob brought back Of dear departed friends like Malbert King and his son Mack Many times that doorknob turned and a neighbor entered in And visited with us as the rain pounded down on the roof's tin I remembered that time when the doorknob was turned by a hand That brought news of my daddy's leaving for the promised land If old doorknobs could write what stories they could pen About the lives of the many boys, girls, women and men Whose hands have turned its' rusty round face And came into the old house and found a safe place walkin2e Copyright 2008 Irvin L. Rozier, author of My Walk with the Lord, US Army, Chaplain of American Legion Post 181..website to song and video http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lseFgH7XumU http://www.youtube.com/user/walkin2e Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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