small

I know 

How fragile

I am under the stars

And in each day I’m learning

How truly big you are 

And though 

I sit in quiet

At the beginning of my day

My soul is restless,

Desperate 

Needing you as I pray 


You may 

know the plans 

You see the path I’ve walked 

and where I’ve been

I see

My defiance

I see my hurts

I see my sin


And you

Seem to never give up

When I 

Have long fell short

And feel I’m whooped


And though 

I know the verses,

I can find meaning in the lines

I still quake inside 

Thinking I’m too small,

insignificant 

For you to find 


Yet you know

When I shed these tears

And somehow 

In the back of my mind

I hear…


“I love you

My creation 

Stop listening to the lies

You’ve seen my love

In action

In the stillness

Clear your mind 


I am here.

I am always here.”


And I breathe,

Taking the moment

To believe.


I still feel small

But my hope

Is built on

Knowing through it all…


I’m not alone.


08/01/25

clc


““What man among you, if he has a hundred sheep and has lost one of them, does not leave the ninety-nine in the open pasture and go after the one which is lost until he finds it?”

Luke‬ ‭15‬:‭4‬ ‭NASB1995‬‬



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