I was just… occupied, my Savior.
I had no notion of the need.
I saw it, but there were other needs.
I could address it, but I lacked the time.
I had the time, but I lacked the means.
I had the means, but I lacked…
The will? The heart?
O Savior. How you grieve.
You restored the withered arm;
can you restore my withered heart?
I was just… hungry, my Savior.
I did not know how empty I was.
I felt the pangs, but there were other needs.
I knew I was faltering, but I lacked the time.
I had the time, but I lacked the sustenance.
I had the sustenance, but I lacked…
The will? The heart? To feed myself on Your Spirit?
O Savior. How you grieve.
You fed your disciples on the gleanings of the fields
and the stories of the Shepherd King;
can you feed me with the bread of heaven?
A prayer based on Mark 2:23-3:6, the Gospel Lesson for the Revised Common Lectionary Year B, Proper 4.
The photo is of Hilo, Hawai’i, shrouded by vog (volcanic haze) on May 28, 2018.
thanks Eric….just what I needed today.
You’re most welcome, Carole. Aloha nui loa, dear friend.