Father God I thank you
That you love me none-the-less
When I don’t take time to pray
And my heart is not at rest
When my flesh becomes predominant
And that’s what people see
When the grace and love of Christ
Is not visible in me
When I give you no attention
And I draw not from your word
You still bless me with your presence
Though your message goes unheard

Mary Jane Gonzales 2000

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