Monday, February 13, 2012

Daily poem

Monday Moanings

Lord, nothing moves me right now.
I’m tired of doing the same old things,
even if they are usually enjoyable activities.

I hear the clock ticking down the hallway
as I write this poem.
And all that I can think right now
is that noting moves me.

Even what’s truly exciting
doesn’t stir anything in me.
Because I know I’m going to do
the same old things today.

But I know You are with me.
I know that You love me.

So I invite you in
to put music
and color
in my soul.

May Your Holy Spirit move me.

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