Salty shores
Shifting sand
Azure waves
Wind blowing
Birds a pecking
And an overcast sky
Greet my eye
This morning
You control
Your creation
With a steadfast
Firmness
That gives
This humble human
Peace and clarity
Thank you
For never deviating
From Your character
Even as mine
Wavers more
Than I’m willing
To admit
What are you reading?
What’s in your cart?
What are you drinking?
What are you eating?
What is making you smile?
Rereading old favorites
Books
Coffee
Cereal
You all
Your turn
Lord
Guide me
Give me
Direction
And peace
To deal
With life
As it is
Not pretend
It’s something
Else entirely
Give me hope
And a future
And never let
Me forget
Your goodness
As I seek
Your reply
May the joy
You provide
Be enough
Always enough
For this impatient
And seeking soul
Some notes from time off
As you age you will no longer apologize for who you are
Your peace is paramount
You will realize you control nothing
You will find the best and worst of humanity in the same day
You will still question your worth when it gets shattered. It will get shattered. People may mean well, but execution is lacking.
I will have to remind myself that Lord they know what they do mentality
Poor in net worth, Rich in spirit. Reconciling this dichotomy now.
Will be offline for a bit.
If you’d like I have some posts up on rkrsrue.blogspot.com you can check out. Love you all.
