God called me but I was too busy.
I had work to do, money to make, cars to buy,
no time left.
God waited.
He called me again, but I had children to clothe,
house to paint, boat to ride,
no time left.
God waited.
God called me again, but I had been gone so long,
I had so much guilt:
how could He forgive me?
God waited.
God called me one more time.
I whispered, "How can You love me?
How can you want me?
How much do you love me?"
He spread out His arms and showed me...