'Not Knowing What To Say' Poem by Linda Winchell

I started out my morning,
Not knowing of the day.

I started write of God's pure love,
And I didn't know what to say.

Would I offend another?
Who was in conviction of their life?

Could I tell of anothers' problems?
With ones' husband or their wife?

Do I hold onto God's message?
Placing it in a bottle for all time?
Or do I put it in a poem to read?
Its' messaged poem in rhyme?

'Just go ahead', God calls to me,
Write just as I say.
My arrows' hit the hearts' to feel its' sting,
In my God and loving way.

So write I will, until the day,
That I can write no more.
Reaching ALL with God's Holy words',
Of what might not have reached at all!