The salve
The balm
To a soul
That needs
To need You
Wants to
Want You
Smile down
On your loving
Servant
The salve
The balm
To a soul
That needs
To need You
Wants to
Want You
Smile down
On your loving
Servant
Lord
I need
To trust You
Because my life
Depends on it
Breaking down
In tears
This morning
Over what
I can’t control
Is telling me
I need to breathe
And when I can’t
Bring it
To the feet
Of the Father
Honestly
I need prayer
To rid
Me of
The rage
I’m angry
Tired
And need
To hydrate
Desperately
It’s Friday. I hope you have a wonderful day and weekend. Any prayer requests today? Anything on your heart my friends? Sending hugs to all who need them. Hugs.
Thursday happies
Breakfast with a friend
Shopping at Trader Joe’s
New water bottle
Your turn?
With a hint of darkness still obscuring natural light this morning, I’m huddled in my thinking chair. I have been giving God a running wishlist for years. The miraculous is that He has obliged my whims and given more than I can imagine. When I look around me, I’m just in awe that He takes such good care of me. As a disabled person, you need an inordinate amount of help daily. God provides every day. All He asks is that I accept His mercies with a grateful heart. This morning, my thoughts are not smooth or succinct. I’m just grateful for it all even when I can’t express it eloquently.
In the simple still of Monday I sit here remembering that valleys don’t last forever. I’m climbing out and upward not dwelling in the places and spaces I don’t belong. In autumn, I’m coming alive to the possibility that life gets sweeter when answers aren’t found. The leaves fall to the ground and change colors in hopes of brighter tomorrows. I’m taking nature’s lead.