Gods answer to Help Me
Thursday, August 18, 2016
Sometimes we don't have to voice the request for help we need God just gives it.
Little eyes that look up at me.
Wanting to learn or count to 1,2,3.
Little ears that chose to hear
All the terms that make him dear,
When he comes and repeats them
I have to fight back the tears.
Little hand busy to want to "help you"
Pick up toys after building a zoo
Or setting the table
He is only two!.
But he will do anything to make life easier
This little guy is already a pleaser.
Little feet that follow me
Back and forth as I do laundry.
He likes to help to carry and fold
This little man has a heart of pure gold.
This little guy he is so sweet
And when it is our time to eat
He folds his hands to pray
And thank God for his food today.
I thank God for this precious little gift
When I have dark days he is always my lift.