Blaue Seerosen (Nymphaea gigantea) by Paul Adam
Prayer of the Tethered
Why, Lord,
am I always
at the end of my tether?
Why is it others who seem untied
appearing free
to live and love
so serenely?
O help me not
to add to my duress
or seemingly chose my stress;
Push me so I may float
on a pond
like a lily, Lord,
all effortlessly
tethered
to Thee.
By Connie Nelson Ahlberg
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Love this - thanks for sharing. As always, great writing!
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