A child’s curiosity you possess,
A lust for life.
Trusting, willing, vulnerable,
Lost in life.

As I try to comfort you and learn from you,
Your rich source rises to the surface
It is true fulfillment you seek,
That which no earthly being can offer.

Run with us to the Goal Gordana
You are worthy
We will try not to judge you.

With all our imperfections
Never give up.
Your own goal lies ahead.

You don’t need our approval
To sit at your Master’s Feet.
For she who comes to love Him,
Is His chosen child.

– Sarah Barnett.


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