Thoughts

My Hero

God’s a better poet than I am.

He speaks of kings as branching trees.

He’s a better artist.

Look at the mountains, the oceans, the deserts.

He’s a better parent.

He’s not afraid to discipline.

He’s a much better lover.

He gave up His own son.

He’s good, holy, powerful.

I can only yield myself to Him

like a blank page

and say, “Please write Your poem on me.”