Breakfast

It’s dawn and light and cool, I shiver

We’re on the boat and moving quickly,

Early morning, no one else

Dark on the shore, light plays on water

And they jump in but I stand watching

We’re getting near,

‘Come, have some breakfast’

Now I wade in and I’m coming and I’m nearer

And I’m here my Lord.

(Based on John 21: The Bible)

Unseen

It was unseen.

The waiting on God.

The time spent.

The listening.

No tweets, status updates.

No 'look at me world'

Just plodding by slowly.

Slowly, so slowly.

It was unseen and steady

She longed for the depths.

Walking, and talking

Speaking out prayers.

Learning to listen.

No seeking the glory,

In the unseen.