Therefore, as God’s chosen people, holy and dearly loved, clothe yourselves with compassion, kindness, humility, gentleness and patience.Colossians 3:12

I woke up at 3:30 this morning, craving to write about our precious Father. Yes, I know it’s not normal, that this unending desire to write about Him seems crazy at times. But… it’s just what He has laid on my heart to do for reasons and at times I cannot fully understand but I cannot ignore. I am okay with the “crazy” cravings, because our God is crazy for us!

I am not only okay. I am touched and humbled to the point of tears, at times. It humbles my heart to know I may be useful in the kingdom of God, not with my words, but with the words He gives me. Feeling this way, I jotted down this poem. It’s an acrostic. Each line begins with a letter of the word, “humbly.”

Humbly

He’s so great and I am not. I’ll

Usher up all selfish thought. I’ll

Make my praise to God alone. I’ll

Bow my soul before the throne.

Let me not a blogger be, but for

Yahweh’s grace to me.

Friends, have a lovely day. With love from the Father to you, I’ll “write” you later:)

Tina