Remind me to love, Lord
One ear up to all the world
One myopic eye
Just one
To all that ails me
Give me You
A curiosity-cocked mind
To learn just what is their need
Light to shine, that all feel seen
Many comforts and time to share
Burning Bush Moments
God gives one to each of us
Let’s take off our shoes
This she has resolved
That the missing puzzle piece
Was never his hand
Information feigned
Captivated, I ask, “Why?”
Then set out to know
Not obtuse
Not acute
Not Hell-bent for the stars
I must go
I must be
I must give what is ours
If you look
If you ask
If you promise what’s true
You will find
You will learn
You will become who’s you
