Dear God --
I failed you yet again.
Caught unawares, the traps reached out, and I stepped in.
Why am I not prepared, Lord.
Perhaps because I have not prepared.
But God, I crave you.
I need you.
I want to rest in you
Though rest is undeserved.
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i love the simple, raw plea of this poem. beautiful. :)
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