Wednesday, November 29, 2006

Return to rest

I opted to be a servant.

Oh how I wanted to serve you.

I wanted to do it all. To do it well. I wanted to please you.

Faithfully.... not perfectly, I did. I tried. I failed. I tried again. And again.

But you wanted a lover.

You want a lover.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Bless you!!! He has so many good things for you!!!! Have you decided about moving?

Anonymous said...

Here is a blast from your past, the KRT one that is. check out www.rantinchick.blogspot.com That is a beautiful poem and it rings so deeply true. I can't wait to browse your site and see what you two(have never met the kids yet) have been up to.