A SERIES OF PERSONAL WEEKLY BLOGGING EXPERIENCES – DIALOGUES WITH GOD.
I realized more and more
As I’m waiting patiently, all day long
In your courtyard
brainstorming with your Spirit
That each time just as I’m letting go
some piece of the old me dies
So strange but true:
I am still so attached
To a life that’s supposed to be past
For Christ endured the thorns
And death for me.
You made me found
Some pieces of my identity
That all the years
played hide and seek.
I realized, there’s no writer’s block
In the creation of your knowledge,
I can do all things
You’ve already overcame
You let me appreciate your readers
And their unique writing identities.
As I respectfully attend, every AM
Opening up their mail,
But The Banter got me there,🤔
I wonder though how it’s possible ?
You brought into my prayer booth
little Nathan, so small and precious
You do care, but you need an Esther
Oh Abba, how I love your ways!