Little
Faithless with the little. Discontentment is a constant companion. Why is my faith so small and my need so great? I'm tired of my pettiness, my own voice grating on my frayed nerves. Is there any rest for the one who waits on you? I am tired of lying here in my own self pity and frustration. Please come to my rescue. I'm desperate for still waters. May I have the sense to sit still. To passionately wait for you in this quiet place. Wait passionately for God , don’t leave the path. He’ll give you your place in the sun while you watch the wicked lose it. Psalm 37:34