I started out my morning,
Not knowing of the day.
I started write of God's pure love,
And I didn't know what to say.
Would I offend another?
Who was in conviction of their life?
Could I tell of anothers' problems?
With ones' husband or their wife?
Do I hold onto God's message?
Placing it in a bottle for all time?
Or do I put it in a poem to read?
Its' messaged poem in rhyme?
'Just go ahead', God calls to me,
Write just as I say.
My arrows' hit the hearts' to feel its' sting,
In my God and loving way.
So write I will, until the day,
That I can write no more.
Reaching ALL with God's Holy words',
Of what might not have reached at all!
Linda Winchell
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/not-knowing-what-to-say/
