I will cry out to you.
Not as one with no hope.
Not as one in a panic.
Not as one at the end of their rope.
Not as one in free fall.
I will call out to you.
As one who chooses to believe.
As one who desires to be a part of something bigger.
As one who understands that humility is the foundation of reverence.
As one who quietly waits, choosing to listen, choosing to stay open.
I will listen for You.
Knowing that Your plan is infinitely bigger then just my existence.
Knowing that Your eternity includes infinitely more then just my reality.
Knowing You see the beginning from the end all at once.
Knowing I only see what’s behind me and where my foot now lays.
I will wait for You.
