Thank you Lord
For sitting
With me
In every season
No matter
How lonely
Painful
Or filled
With glimmers
Of hope
For dreams
Don’t perish
With You
They are
On the
Back burner
Until we’re
Prepared
For the enormity
Of the blessing
And the privilege
Its reality
Brings
A wonderful poem of blessing and thankfulness.
ReplyDelete...be well, my friend.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful words.
ReplyDeleteBig hugs to you.
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