Chosen

He wants to be

chosen.

He wants to be

seen.

He wants to be

picked.

He wants to be our

First priority.

We want to be our partner’s

First priority.

I respect the one who doesn’t

choose me. I

let them go their own way.

Why would God want anything different?

If He knows a different way will lead

to death,

Why would He not warn us?

I scream!

But He did. He gave us that warning

and we are judged by what we know;

by what we have heard We are judged

and what we have written on our hearts, we are judged.

We know.

But we choose not to listen.

When I’m Angry, with God

When I’m angry with God

when I’m angry, I’m bringing it to God.

When I am angry with other people,

with things

with situations,

I bring those things to God.

When I’m angry with God–

I know if I bring that to God,

He will allow me

to yell, and rant, and be incoherent, and in

pain, and just be angry,

even though it’s with Him.

Even if I say “God, I’m angry with You.”

And then He’d say, “Okay, tell Me how you feel, express it to Me.”

And I’d say “I’m angry with You.”

And then I would be angry, and tell him exactly how I feel, and why, or even just share the emotion with him.

And we would sit there.

Then He would ask, as He always does:

“Can I have My say?” or

“Do you want to know what I think about that?”

And then I am

scared, because sometimes when

I’m angry, I want to stay angry.

And sometimes my anger is

justified and sometimes it is not.

But sometimes I do not want to

hear what God has to say about my anger.

especially when the anger is

towards him, justified or not.

He is wise,

and patient as long as

I am seeking Him, seeking reconciliation.

There’s times, in my pettiness I don’t

want that. But I have to choose

to hear him out. And he’ll wait,

when I’m angry.

Out in the car

I leave you behind to wait

I over stepped myself, past my limits

not beyond my capacity but beyond my choices of self care

I want to be with you.

I want to enjoy with you

our time

our fun

our joy

our talks

our walks

our wonder

our arguments and bickering.

Our back and forth and banter

I stepped out to the car

to leave you behind

you wander.

You explore without me

I rest

I decompress

you get your exercise