My Poems are written straight from my heart, some are from the hardships I have experienced in my life, and some are from the inspiration of my two boys Matthew and Adam
It is I Who Calls to You
In the quiet of your heart
hear me reach for you
in the ordinary things.
Seldom is your heart so still,
that I can see You calling
in the falling bits of snow,
in the cool wind that blows,
in the kettle's urgent scream,
and the rising swirls of steam.
Only I can soothe the burn
that crackles in your heart.
Only I know where it hurts
and why you cannot smile
sometimes.
So as the day is blessed
with all the ordinary things,
hear me
reaching out for You
to pour You
into me…Jesus