Lord

 Lord

Thank you

For showing up

Even if

I’m absent

Or so 

It seems

Questions

 What is on your heart?

What are you reading?

What are you eating?

What are you drinking?

What is making you smile?

Too much

Magazines

Cereal

Cold brew

Autumn being here

thoughts

 As I stare

At this

Blank screen

Pondering

What to say

I’m reminded

That my words

Are Your words

And you waste

Not even one word

As I wonder

If what is written

Makes a difference 

Or matters

Even after

All these years

Then I remember 

You love me

Even if

Nothing was ever written

But You must desire

That I continue

Because each day

Something gets written

And You allow

Others to benefit 

calming

 A bowl of cereal

Worship music

And a calming mind

As I focus 

On what 

I can

And leave

What I cannot

Sunday

 On this day

Of rest

May I truly

Rest in You

Saturday

 A pigskin

Some coffee

And a cool Saturday

Sounds blissful

To me 

My dears

Go

 Lord

The prayer

Is this

Be with me

And fret not

Even when

I can’t see

The outcome

The way

It is

To go