Found

I found God in a hotel room;

He stumbled in

and enlightened me

although heavily intoxicated.  



He awoke me from my stupor;

He wiped away

the slumber from my eyes

and spoke to me in slurred words.



The voices in my head became

fluent in a different language:

one of hope and promise.

He reminded me I was not alone.



When He was silent,

I cried out to Him, saying

“Why did you never

try to reach me before?”



He answered in a whisper:

“I’ve been calling you

all your life,

but you never listened to me.”



I thought back over my life

and realized He was right;

so many times He was there,

but my heart was elsewhere.



He was there when

my family abandoned me

and lovers rejected me,

when I thought I was all alone.



He was always with me

on the empty side of the bed

waiting patiently for me

to draw near and let Him hold me.



But I never did;

I was too stubborn,

too keen on being independent~

thinking I could do life on my own.



All these years, I was wrong.

He wasn’t the one who was lost,

I was—fallen, wayward,

just barely beyond His reach.



But that night,

I heard his voice loud and clear,

I grabbed His hand,

and I’m never letting go.


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Inspired by: You Found Me by the Fray

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