WHEN THE TIME IS RIGHT
As I sit tonight,
As I try to write,
There is a stillness to be found,
Then softly spoken words did sound.
The voice I heard
Then spoke this word,
“For every time there is a season,
For every rhyme there is a reason.”
I bowed my head,
This prayer I said,
Thank You, Lord, above
For Your perfect love,
Your leading my way
Each and ev’ry day.
Thank You for tonight,
For Your words are right.
I will be at my best
As I lay in Your rest.
7/24/2021, tcarter
Reflection: I wanted to write another poem. I haven’t written much lately. I had the title for the poem a few days before. But, after praying there were no words. Then 2 lines came followed by the rest of the poem. All in God’s time.