Monday, March 27, 2006
a chord.
plucked just fine.
as it reverbrated
through my heart.
a cry.
my one desire.
just to be with You.
And so You came
undescribable.
joy is the word.
uncontrolled.
prayer spills forth.
heart settles.
blinded eyes open.
and there You were.
where You've been all along.
ahhh. Jesus.
my first happy poem. my mind is high. Jesus-high. what a super addictive drug. uncontrolled. uncontained. i pray that tomorrow. will be my new day. of love.
i left her behind tonight.
convicted by Your spirit, led by Your word
7:18 AM
