Today I come to you. Again. With tears and trembling. And the tiniest hope you might still hear. You might here me. Because there is hope in you. There is grace in you. There is forgiveness in you. How else could I be? How else could I live? If it were all on me? No. But with you….
So I wait. I wait for you to hear. I wait for you to notice. I wait for you to let me know that you hear and notice and that it might maybe someday be okay. I wait for you. All of me waits for you. My soul waits for you. More than ever. More than ever. More than ever. You are there. I know it. Be there today. Be with my soul.
*Inspired by Psalm 130
Rev. Erin Counihan, serves as pastor of Oak Hill Presbyterian Church (PCUSA) in St. Louis, MO and blogs a little at https://somewhatreverend.wordpress.com/.
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