Filled

There is only one thing, he stands alone, but never leaves me alone.
I can be so grateful and thankful for knowing you. That is all I know.
You call to me when I run. You catch me when I stumble. Both due
to my own self-centered and selfish ways. I cannot always meet what
you ask of me. It seems like to much, but it is not being about to trust
myself with what you've entrusted to me. Your ways are pure. Mine fail.

I wish this would be constant Lord, as constant as you.

One Truth

Tossing and turning is what happens when the darkness comes.
In the light of day, anything seems comfortable. Your presence
keeps me at peace. When the light deep your presence seems to
take over. I feel your warmth and guidance calling to me. When I hear
your voice, I know things are right. His voice is trickier and conniving.

One voice in loving and tender. It hopes to see me succeed. I love waking
up to hearing your peace. I can be so caught up and in a moment of letting
my guard down to hear you, he invades our moments together. Trying to
corrupt the blessing that I just praised for over coming. Your grace guides me.

Sharing

Keeping close to not show

the way you've changed me.

I kept you a secret in my heart

not wanting those around to see

the amazing wonders you're doing in me.

I would acknowledge you

but now I understand so much more

of you. The love you share and kindness

that I heard of but can now feel.

I am told to share you.

Instead of sharing I've kept you to myself.

Not letting the world know 

what has changed me but seeing

through my actions your wonders

of the world.

The wonders that simply were words

on a page. A story per say. But

now it's a history book

that is ever changing meaning for my life.

Life I've wasted till knowing you.