Soft whispers in my ear
Ignoring the sounds that I hear
Heading in the direction I feel
Forgetting nightly to kneel
Stressing because nothing is going as planned
And I don’t quite understand
Not happy with the person I became
But I still don’t hear Him calling my name
Daily He makes His presence known
The inevitable postponed
Until we have no choice but to turn to Him
Bringing light to what was once dim
Overwhelming feelings
Of an inner healing
Letting go of personal expectations
No longer worrying about complications
My path is now clear
Allowing His word to adhere
In His joy I rejoice
Recognizing His voice
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