What could be more important than spending time with the One who gave me life?
What could be more pressing that spending time with the One who gives me hope?
Why does everything else appear more urgent?
And why do my priorities mix themselves up some often?
He knocks ever so gently on the door of my heart,
My Friend
My Lover
My Saviour
My King
My Lord
Today, I am rediscovering my wonder,
Letting it be all about Him
Knowing Him
Growing into Him
Just because,
He is.
©Olamide Akappo
25/8/2020