Mustard Seed

Wrote this in May. Finished it tonight with a little help from Rich Mullins. And if I may quote just one bit "There's bound to come some trouble to your life. Reach out to Jesus. Hold on tight." Feeling better knowing I'm not really alone. And if I'm not alone, then brothers and sisters, neither are you. You're not alone.

Mustard seed,
as insignificant as me
kept along the path
forgotten,
weak, alone

Mustard seed
blown on the wind
dropped from the sky
a tiny speck of
Faith.

Father, help it grow.
Take my seed
of Faith
and make this mountain
of heartbreak
throw itself into the sea.

Mustard seed
a mighty tree to be
because He sacrificed Himself
for weak, heartbroken but
hopeful
Me.

Hold us and bless us all tonight, Father. We sure need you these days.

Love to all,

Ki