Sometimes I just amuse myself.
In a kind of ‘good grief’ sort of way.
It’s like, hello???? Goober. Anyone home?
Well, maybe not quite that bad.
Matter of fact I actually do enjoy the rescue.
Not that I go into disaster with that intent.
But no matter how dumb a mistake I make
It’s awesome to know that He is here
So I can choose to feel silly or stupid
Or I can choose to learn the lesson
And allow Him to get me to a better place.
I’d rather be open to what might be
Than closed off from being vulnerable
Because it’s so much easier having Him hold my heart
Even as I get distracted by other things
I’m anchored in Him and all is well
That’s the thing with knowing
There’s no question who I belong to
Or if I’m safe
So I’ll blunder along and wander off the path occasionally
Without fear
‘Cause there is no danger of getting too lost
He keeps me, my heart is His.
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