Let's Try Prose

Let's try prose

I sat one day
waiting on God
an angel came by
and asked me why

I sat one day
waiting on God
a demon came by
and said I was wasting my time

I walked through the town
talking to God
and His voice inside me said
Listen

I listened to the voices
I listened to the wind
to the birds
to the dogs to the river and the grass

And there He was
moving through my life
not the way I'd have it
But the way He moves

So I sat the next day
Loving on God
and the Spirit and the Son
grew within

And the tears came
as I loved on Him
for I felt Him
Loving on me