To quote a Quaker phrase, this lovely poem speaks to my condition.
Namaste
I put my life
in God’s hands
but then take it back
again and again.
How patient God is with me.
I live one day at a time
then I don’t
worrying over every little thing.
How sweetly God reminds me
that He is near.
My faith is strong
except when it’s not.
I cry out in fear
suffering needlessly
for God guides and protects me
even when I foolishly forget him.
How patient God is
with his foolish child.
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Glad you found Pat’s site…. 🙂 a wonderful source of Inspiration it is too 🙂
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Yes I found her via Higher Density Blog, which is like the king of re-blog blogs 🙂 Her poetry cuts right through to the heart ❤
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Thank you for honoring Source of Inspiration with this reblog on your beautiful site. hugs, pat
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You are welcome. Glad you visited me as well. hugs, Linda
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