In the moment,

It is listening to your voice.

It is acknowledging you

In all of your ways.

It is finding the quiet amidst the drum beat

Of my day to day life.

Lord, you complete me.

In order for you to teach me,

Which you long to do.

Waiting,

Hands folded,

Eager with anticipation

To shower me 

In your energizing wholeness,

In your love.

Your goodness.

Your peace. 

In order to teach me, Lord

I must listen.

Teach me, oh Lord 

Teach me how to Hear Your Voice.