Weary and worn
Words streaming through my mind
Like water tumbling along the rocks in the brook
Neglected blogs
Stories and truths begun
Unfinished
The urge to pen thoughts before they pass
A still, small nudging voice
But something more pressing
Seems more important. . .
Words fall asleep waiting to surface
Need to write. . .need to share
Darkness sneaks in, sleep beckons
Silence
Daylight creeps through the early dawn
Sunlight filters through the curtain
An alarm draws me into reality
Another day repeats
Composing, words now fail
Come Holy Spirit speak
Forgive my lack
Renew my mind
Refresh my thoughts
Speak through my words
Reveal yourself
Encourage
Enlighten
Uplift
Those who happen by
