Lord

 Lord

You know my 

Anxious thoughts

Take them

From me

As I

Seek Your

Face once again

Love

 Enjoying this day

And not focusing on

Tomorrow

And what 

Could be

Your love

Never leaves

I just need

To pay attention

To Your voice

Not my own

The way

 Your Word

Says not 

To worry

And what

Do I do

Exactly

I need 

To trust

That You

Know every ailment 

And have a solution

Or pathway

To handle it

Doing it

On my own

And ruminating

On how it happened

Is not the answer

I’m just miserable

And like 

Oscar the Grouch

These days

hi

 I try to keep this light and airy here most days, but let me tell you I’m being tested. Finished OT and PT to fix some body parts, and now I may have to fix more body parts. Is this the joy of getting older?  The thought of maybe having to fix more is exhausting, frustrating, humbling and scary. I had to have a friend remind me that I do the hard and unsavory things every day, and I will do it again. 

Onto a brighter note, it is Friday, it’s brisk outside, and maybe I’ll see another butterfly on my walk today. 

How are you all?

Hope

 Cool brisk morning

As I awake

To new beginnings

Breakthroughs

And a 

Sustainable hope

That can’t be

Broken

thank you

 Thank you Lord

You haven’t

Fixed the issue

But my eyes

Have been

Redirected

For today

I’m grateful

Nonetheless 

Prayer

 Lord

Guard my thoughts

My heart 

Soul

And mind

In perfect peace

As walking 

Through the 

Waiting is

Emotionally draining

And utterly exhausting