Saturday, 10 September 2005

Silent before Him

I've been quiet all day, locked up in my room:
resting and reading and praying and writing.

I miss everything. I miss them because I know God is removing them all from my life.
He's evidently taking them out, like a surgery.
Not that they were toxic. Many were his blessings.
But I refused to leave them as such.
And now they provide me too much of what God alone should.

Goodbye!! I'm doing this, If I am wrong, God is bigger than my screw up.
Goodbye!!

But, with a smile I scream, "He's knows what he's doing!!"

More joy later. Today is God' day to talk. Not mine.
Speak, O Lord