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Topic: At Wit’s End (02/13/14)
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By Judy Sauer
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What am I to learn from this moment?
Where now God?
Turn me around and show me.
Listening for your whispers God and I so desperately need to hear you
Thought I was following your voice but my efforts got me nowhere
Every door I knock upon or window I crawl through leaves me empty handed
And none of this lets me follow the call I thought you asked of me
What are you telling me God?
What am I to learn from this moment?
Where now God?
Turn me around and show me.
You have reasons for all things - especially this silence that cuts right through me
It had been easier to hear the Holy Spirit whispers - once upon a time
So many times I turned a deaf ear to your callings and I am so very sorry
How I wish I had trusted my instincts – which really are the Holy Spirit’s whispers
What are you telling me God?
What am I to learn from this moment?
Where now God?
Turn me around and show me.
My path has reached a dead place leaving me at my wit’s end
If you lead me I will follow but I see no guiding lights
Where do I go from here Father? What is my next step?
Who do I call upon? What words should I speak? My efforts feel so weak.
What are you telling me God?
What am I to learn from this moment?
Where now God?
Turn me around and show me.
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This poem is a place I find myself often. God bless you for writing this. I always like the reminder that I am not alone in these moments.
God bless~
I especially like these lines:
"You have reasons for all things - especially this silence that cuts right through me
It had been easier to hear the Holy Spirit whispers - once upon a time"
Thanks for sharing this, Judy.
Dusty
That's what it's all about, turning around from what we think is best and seeking Him.
Nice job with this poem!
The only red ink I have is tiny. I know punctuation is poems can be stylistic, but sometimes you used it and sometimes you didn't and that distracted me (because I've done some editing) just for a second. Also remember an em dash is as long as an "m"--and has no spaces on either side.
You took me on a journey an it was such a delight. You nailed the topic and the repetition drove your message home in the perfect way. I could almost hear this set to music and I'm not a musical person, but you did such a grand job of reaching into my heart and put my feelings into your words.