Lord that’s all I want to be —
but the distractions, they—
surround me,
occupy me.
I don’t hold myself accountable —
I let them drown me,
pull me away from You.
Life tries to humble me,
and I’m stumbling,
damn near spiraling.
I succumb to the weight of it,
and in the middle of that I’m asking —
Where are You?
My soul aches away,
my heart is being changed
in a different direction.
I ...