God, Who am I?

God, whose am I?

The world tugs at my heart, pulling in different directions.

I separate myself from you at times…INADVERTENTLY!

I do not mean to stay away.

Things get in the way.

Admittedly they are things that matter far less than you matter.

Yet, I reach for them anyway.

I long to be in your presence; to be called your child.

I dream of not being so busy, so distracted…SO ME!

I will try to reduce my ME and increase my WE.

^” He must become greater; I must become less.”

–John 3:30