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Disciple’s Lot

Every now and then it feels as though
I am a nomadic spirit;
Wandering throughout time
On an never-ending voyage ~
Seeking out the Lord,
Seeking out His touch
Listening to His word.

I feel the ache as it pounds my heart,
Knowing He calls me his own.
Through all life’s challenges
I am surrounded by His caring hands;
He comforts me,
Provides for all my needs
And blesses me with so much.



Carol was discovered by another writer, who is honored to share her works with you. In the fullness of time, Carol's musings, some of them written nearly twenty years ago, have emerged. She allows them to be shared with a still seeking and grateful heart.

7 thoughts on “Disciple’s Lot

  1. Thank you for this lovely poem…I had to “live” it this weekend and some things happened to make me really seek Him, and as always, He was there! He met my needs. PTL

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