I wish I was a better listener.
I wish I was better at offering adivice.
I wish I was better at formulating opinions.
I wish I was better at being there.
I wish I was better at understanding.
I wish I was better at remembering.
I wish I was better at knowing when you were hurting.
I wish I was better at knowing why you were hurting.
I wish I was better at comforting you.
I wish I was better at paying attention.
I wish I was better at praying for you.
I wish I was better at showing you that I really do care.
I wish I was better at loving you.
I wish I was better at a lot of things.
But most of all...
I guess I just...
I wish...
I wish I was better for you.
I am so flawed.
I don't deserve you.
I don't deserve anything.
And yet...
Praises be to my Jesus!
Sunday, November 19, 2006
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I too am flawed. I have my own tag with the various scratches, dents and otherwise that accompany me upon reception.
Were you perfect, able to attend to me in every way without my posing a single question or suggestion, I would be bored out of my mind. I love you, flaws and all.
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