Some Wonderings

I wonder what You were thinking
in the making of me…
…dark hair, dark eyes, and dark flairs
or
a channel to write poems and prayers?

I wonder what You are thinking
as You watch me grow…
…nice smile, nice voice, and nice deed
or
a curious laugh as I take the lead?

I wonder what You are hoping
as I seek You out…
…a mind filled with thoughtfulness
or
a heart filled with faithfulness?

A bit of all that, I believe,
and a whole lot more to dream…
…Your creation of me is immeasurable
and
Your desire for me yet to be seen.

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