Baby Steps

Sometimes, I still feel so small,

Looking up at distant height;

Sometimes, forward’s just a crawl,

When soul desires freedom’s flight.

But just as trees need lifetime’s span,

So my progress time requires;

Just as pine from seed began,

So my heart grows what’s desired.

Lord, remind your daughter small

That You delight in stages earned;

Walking comes when first I’ve crawled,

And flying after running’s turn.

13 comments on “Baby Steps

  1. Peter Wiebe says:

    That’s fantastic!

  2. Sometimes slow is freedom’s flight. A nice early morning poem to get my day started with a thought and question to live my way into today.

  3. Caddo Veil says:

    I really love this, Melody–so full of the truth of our gentle Father’s love for us; He celebrates each step we take with Him! God bless you Big–love, sis Caddo

  4. Love this your imagery is beautiful you paint with words.

  5. Petro Neagu says:

    Magnificent picture, Melody! What did you do, got on your tummy to take such great shot? All in the name of art ๐Ÿ™‚


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