It's my responsibility
To come up with the money
But it's beyound my ability
A burden too heavy to carry
I worry
I Stress
But all it does
Is leave me in distress
On my back
The baggage is on
My back is aching
I have to keep on
Something catches my eye
I glance behind
I see my dad
Trailing Behind
There he is
With tears in eyes
Quietly he is whispering
How long has he been following
I stop and face him
I try to quiet the noise
I must try to hear him
Precious is his voice
His whisper surrounds me
His eyes captivate me
His words penetrate
Reaching deep into my soul
My Daughter
Where are you going with that?
It was never ment for you
Give me that
I am your father
And I am good
No worries my child
I will provide the food
I fall to my knees
In surrender
Tears streaming down my cheeks
I am finally free
We walk away
Into the night
The weight on his back
and me in his arms
I am leading a missions team to India for 4 months and then I am going on the World Race in July. On the World Race I will travel to 11 different countries in 11 months all for missions. Between the two trips I have to raise $20,000. I carried the burden of it for awhile but no more. My father is going to provide! My question is will he do it through you? Will you partner with me in this? If you would like to donate click on the "support me" tab and it will direct you on how you can give.
