#6 – Fear
I’m not too much afraid of the future except in how it involves you.
I mean to say, I don’t worry about how I’ll fare, but you’d be mine.
I’d have to provide, and would be held responsible if I don’t.
That scares me, a lot in fact.
Especially considering I haven’t been able to move up at all on my own so far.
And I could even “take risks” if I chose to.
God, do my prayers really change the red lines you draw that surround my moving black line?
If I’m at point E and want to know about point G I cannot but you do.
I want G to be good.
Selfishly, but unselfishly too.
I want it to be good because there will be two lines together being effected by, and affecting your red lines.
Has your hand considered my plea?
Composed on June 19th, 2007 in the category Jesus, Poetry, Writing. with the tags future, Jesus, prayers




Comment from Caitlin
Time June 19, 2007 at 6:05 am
yes. it does.