Time

I wish I had time to just write and write....but I don't. I did have something half written out yesterday, but after reading it again today, I trashed the whole thing. So maybe I'll start writing in the middle of the night, like Anna. :)

Poem

Lord, I am hungry
I will fill My servant
Lord, I am ignorant
I will teach him My Word

Father, I am tired
I will lift you up, My child
Father, I am lonely
I will never leave you, My child

Why does the Lord hide His face?
That you would seek Me, My child
Why has He emptied me?
That I may fill you, My child