Does thy time in the wilderness seem never ending....

o' beloved....keep thine eyes upon the GOD ALMIGHTY !

HIS testing of thy faith is not without a great reward.....

such wondrous things await for any that endure.

It can be as if entering the Temple, in awe of HIS DWELLING PLACE..

as if seeing the AWESOME BEAUTY...only shown unto HIS Namesake .

Tho' are among many of HIS, yet will seem as if are the only one...

think not, by the CREATOR...that this cannot be done...

stretch out thyself before HIM....'n see o' daughter or son !

Remember the story of one little sparrow, not escaping HIS NOTICE....

are not thou o' Namesake.....as precious unto the GOD MOST HOLY ?

Was not ones created in His image, the longing of HIS HEART....

who other than the Master Artist possesses such power...

yet thou doubts that He doesn't see where thou art ?

O' little one....where is thy faith....

was not a promise made...that of thee, would never forsake .

One's response truly has to be....O' yes Father...I do believe....

had just became overwhelmed....as if drowning in a stormy sea....

THINE EYES BEHELD...but my eyes failed to remain focused upon THEE.

O' the Forgetful heart.....not seeing THY HANDS in close reach....

'n of these hands not stretching forth, unto the ONE that can save from drowning !

This soul, the least......if HE can use me.....HE CAN use ANY that Believe....

This is a testimony, a confession....an out reach.....

to encourage.......

Poems By Connie Bartlett

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