Conversations

I talk to God all the time.  Sometimes, my voice trails into tears and words don't suffice.  If I could sum mate in the human language the place I am in, then surely I would, but they are reduced to moaning and groaning that cannot be uttered.  At one point and possibly now, I find myself lost in the logic of Christ that I created.  The only recourse left is to talk with God.  I can remember the elaborate prayers of my ancestors who bent down on one knee and Dr. Watt until the chicken was cold.  Oh how they made me feel.  It almost seems like I failed when all I can offer God is my tears.  I sit in his presence and communicate with the only thing I have left.  I have to say, that I would not be where I am today had it not been for conversations with God.  You should try it sometime.......



Conversations with God
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uMXaaWVzmKo