It’s hard to believe it is Friday once again.
The quiet space of sleeping babes.
Time to think time to pray, trusting loving, moving, changing.
I am not the me I was five years ago.
I am not the me I’ll be in five more.
Time to think time to pray trusting loving moving changing.
I will be obedient in your shadow teaching and encouraging.
Show me where show me how.
Nothing will stand in the way of me pursuing your call.