Lillipads

I wish I could control my brain. I wish it was as easy as one simple frog leap, one little jump from my lillipad to His. I sit in my own thoughts too long, teetering on my own little bug-eaten, decaying, sinking lillipad. When one little hop over into His word or one little leap into prayer, and I'd be steady again, floating on surface of His peace.

Created over 2 years ago