Waiting on God

She says “I’m waiting,” after asking me to play.
At times, I do what I want and make her wait.
But often she persists and says:
“Daddy! Daddy! Come play with me!”
Perhaps, we should request of God with such urgency;
Small as I am, even I cave when she says it so fervently.

Posted in Perspective, Poem for Your Day, Poetry
One comment on “Waiting on God
  1. John says:

    Love this one.