I wouldn’t have turned around,
had He not been that insistent.
I wouldn’t have answered Him,
had His Word not been persistent.
I wouldn’t have finally accepted Him,
had His love not been consistent.
I wouldn’t have..
But it was.
I wasn’t wicked,
I was weak.
I wasn’t fragile
I was frail.
But I was fine with it all;
oblivious to the power of His name.
I was content with my imperfections,
Lack of aspirations,
I was content with just being me.
Until one day I heard Him say,
Don’t just be you,