SHE AND HE
She moves along steady and fast and at the same time slow
So much to experience, to learn and
to know
A teacher in the school of hard
knocks through my youth,
Back when I was immature, screwing up and being uncouth.
But while I was busy sowing my wild oats,
I was also taking meaningful notes
He molds me like an
artist with clay
through the experiences He brings forth everyday.
As I grow older, He helps me to evolve,
Into someone with wisdom, peace and
resolve.
He is patient as I fall
and keep getting back up.
He’s always waiting there
patiently to fill up my cup.
I still have my cracks and I have to confess,
That I will always be a work in progress.
But now I want to pay forward the
gifts and insights
that I've soaked up from Him and Her through all my days and nights.
Because in everything, we know there
is a season.
And it's time to share my light for
a purpose and reason.
So when the time draws near for me to be at rest and free.
I’ll take comfort in knowing,
I honored God and the precious Life that he gave me.
I honored God and the precious Life that he gave me.