when you ask for a sign
and you get silence
when you ask for a miracle
and no one speaks
when you ask for an answer so impossible
that all will know it had to be Him
and the stillness echos
when you sit in His presence
so overwhelmed with who He is
and you realize He was
giving the sign
working the miracle
providing the answer
the whole time...
just not in the way
you anticipated
this you is really me
this heart beating within this chest
and that is where the miracle occurred
He gently and patiently
(for I am a slow learner)
reminded me to expect
the impossible when
and where I least
expect
and this time the impossible
involved Him leading this
heart so fond of controlling
to the next level...
a level where I am able to say
I love Him enough to let go
to let go of dreams
to let go of people
to let go of pride
to let go of me
He says to leave the miracles
to Him...
all He asks is that I be
so He can do
an ever evolving ever growing
ever reaching ever blessing
miracle within as I give my all into
His hands
thanking Him
for each breath He gives
for each sunrise
for each sunset
for little hands to hold
for home so small yet all I need
for music and notes and melody
for words and pictures and smiles
for precious little ones to follow
(for they really know the way
anyway)
for puddles
for bubbles
for dandelions
for children grown
into beautiful adults
for seasons of life
and grace to accept
what lies therein
and the next level is always within reach
if I but close my eyes so I can see
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