To figure out Your ways- It's a puzzle with a maze in some bright, beautiful place...
Lovely to see but I can't begin to fathom any of the missing piece.
And maybe that's okay?
Maybe that's all part of this love story You create.
Sometimes I think this world gets it all wrong. Complicates it to the extreme. So unnecessary. But necessary enough to see... Should love be this hard?
I think You covered the hardest part for us all... Why can't we see that?
And what is with all these denominations? Why the separation?
Maybe it's just me but...
I thought love was universal?
I haven't been doing this Christian thing for too long but...
As far as I've seen...
What's captured my heart is that You always meet me where I am.
You speak my language.
You step in my world.
I may stray...I will stray
But the line...the line can never be cut between You and I.
You tenderly will tug on it every now and then...
And I become a little more alive within...than when I'm without You.
And I come running back.
This is where I belong.
Right where You Are.
What do your morning talks to God look like? Some how I end up rhyming in mine.... :)
