On Silence
After an impromptu trip to Seward yesterday with family, I decided to take a break from this gorgeous weather long enough to do a quick post. I haven't been sure what to write lately, there are always a few ideas floating around in my brain but nothing that seems good enough to tease out and write a full post about.
I sat here looking at a blank screen, writing and re-writing paragraphs. I haven't been doing a good job lately of having quiet time to process, which is part of the reason I have not written lately. Nothing seemed to come out quite right today, so I decided to switch things up a bit and write some poetry instead.
When the Lord seems silent,
I am far from him
When He tells me--'wait',
I still ask--'why?' and question Him
He is patient
When I am not,
Abounding in grace
He never leaves me
Or forsakes me
When I stray,
He is a rock amidst storms,
My comfort, a place of peace
I sat here looking at a blank screen, writing and re-writing paragraphs. I haven't been doing a good job lately of having quiet time to process, which is part of the reason I have not written lately. Nothing seemed to come out quite right today, so I decided to switch things up a bit and write some poetry instead.
When the Lord seems silent,
I am far from him
When He tells me--'wait',
I still ask--'why?' and question Him
He is patient
When I am not,
Abounding in grace
He never leaves me
Or forsakes me
When I stray,
He is a rock amidst storms,
My comfort, a place of peace

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