When You're Just Desperate

I closed the cabin door and started to cry.

Lifting my voice to the loft.

Maybe I thought You couldn't hear me?

I knelt down on the hard wood.

My forehead touching the floor.

Your Name filling the space all around me.

Filling my mouth, heart and soul.

I cried Jeremiah 33:3 over and over again.

"Call to Me, and I will answer you, and tell you great and unsearchable things that you do not know."

Because I want to know.

I want to know You.

And I don't want to let You go unless You bless me.

Bless me, Lord.


Bless ME,

Bernadette