Poem

As I wrestle with my thoughts,

Running around in my head,

I wonder what to do,

Unsettled and distraught, I think of You.

Then I pray Lord, help me, keep me at peace,

I then untie myself from the worldly drawn ways.

I anchor to You, my living hope and strength,

I lift my eyes to the hills of Your glory and grace,

There I find refuge in Your presence.

In a gentle whisper, daughter You say, I love You,

Place Your hand in mine, and let’s walk together.

Comforted, still, restful, and soft,

I closely settle in with my Heavenly Fathers warmth.

I embrace our moment, every breath I take,

Ever more deeply, I nestle right in.

This I love most, being wrapped in Your arms,

Surrounded with Your love.

The breeze carries Your kisses,

Little children chase butterflies with their nets,

I chase your kisses just the same.

I love You Lord, I love You.