drawing a blank

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the page begins blank

and then perhaps a few lines...

make way for some words 

a story unfolds, and time flies.


But today


I feel as if I'm drawing a blank

In my head there are very few lines. 

And so, I make way for only the Word

a story unfolds, that only story that really matters, you'll find...


So I suppose a blank on the other pages is fine...

As long as I live out this faith that is mine.

I know I do not have unlimited time,

so why, am I waiting for inspiration or waiting to get started 


Life is a vapor, so fleeting and yet

I get to press on with the time that I get

May God use the voice he's entrusted to me

That by grace through faith he'd bring others to see--

That the page is all about HIS story, not mine


So drawing a blank, in the end, it's just fine. 

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