I’m just sitting here

shaking my foot

nodding my head

bending my eyebrows

listening to Michael W. Smith

Breath

typing

blogging

breathing

breathing

breathing

its amazing

life from dust

it’s the truth

I am LOST without YOU

God

it’s the truth

I am DESPERATE for YOU

God

hum…

that violin sound

the strum

the bang of the piano

it is hitting the spot

pure worship

LOST.

WITHOUT.

YOU.