And you don't do it because you now He won't hear, and come?
But that's life seen through the wrong end of a telescope.
He's only as far away as we force Him to be.
God, where are you hiding?
I cannot see Your face.
You were just abiding
here, and now there is no trace.
Please let me be mistaken;
please let this pass away,
the thought that I'm forsaken
in this burning mortal clay.
God, did you just speak to me?
I heard a still, small voice
"My son, I made and longed for thee,
but it's you who has the choice.
There's just one rule that I apply:
die to self...and betimes, just die."
Music from Joan Osborne, with One Of Us.
Thanks to Carol Ashby, Blessed Are The Pure Of Heart is back on Kindle, and will be available in paperback soon.
Friends are everything. I couldn't have done it.
Below are my recent releases on Kindle -please excuse their presence in the body of the blog. I haven't the energy to get them up as 'buttons' in the sidebar. You can click on the covers to go to the Amazon links.