Father,
 
My soul is full today –
full of the beauty of Your world –
the majesty and warmth of the wind
blowing tendrils of moss over branches
preparing for winter –
full of longing to be close to You.
 
and, Father,
so full of questions, doubts, and fears –
questions about life, 
doubts about myself,
fears about so many things.
 
It seems that there should be no room
for these things.
Somehow, Father, 
they creep in and struggle for control.
 
Teach me, Father, to trust these
doubts,
questions,
and fears
to You.

Colossians 3: 1 If ye then be risen with Christ, seek those things which are above, where Christ sitteth on the right hand of God. ² Set your affection on things above, not on things on the earth.

Photo – Moonshine, Beth Mims