Life patters on, steams forward, hops back a few and forward some more,
Something new or something old, just around the corner, something bold.
Sure- not the fearful hesitant and guilty one I live and fear to live, to fail my lord to be lost forever in my fear to dos my ne’er do wells?
Yet my Lord why can I not realize that this is life, inconstant, hesitant,? Why expect that as a Christian the road be straight and bright.
Why expect that as a Christian to always get it right? Be not afraid for you are with me!
Where, I feel no different, most of the time playing the part scripted for me at the Baptist revival.
Love is the answer, how? is my question.
Yes, it came dribbling out as I was musing, I had thought I had sent it to brandrewmusies.wordpress, but the new editor had its own idea.