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"...I've forgotten what it was I wanted to tell you... "

  • annikacook2101
  • May 7
  • 2 min read

Often our desire to truly connected with God comes in conflict with the busyness of everyday life. Allow this poem by Ted Loder to express the tension, and draw us back to our deepest desire.

 

 

Holy One,

there is something I wanted to tell you,

but there have been errands to run, bills to pay,

arrangements to make,

meetings to attend,

friends to entertain,

washing to do...and I forget what it is I wanted to say to you, and mostly I forget what I'm about or why.

O God,

don't forget me, please,

for the sake of Jesus Christ....

 

 

Eternal one,

there is something I wanted to tell you,

but my mind races with worrying and watching, with weighing and planning,

with rutted slights and pothole grievances, with leaky dreams

and leaky plumbing

and leaky relationships that I keep trying to plug up

and my attention is preoccupied with loneliness, with doubt,

and with things I covet

and I forget what it is I want to say to you

and how to say it honestly

or how to do much of anything.

O God,

don't forget me, please,

for the sake of Jesus Christ....

 

 

Almighty one there is something I wanted to ask you

but I stumble along the edge of a nameless rage,

haunted by a hundred floating fears,

of war,

of losing my job

of failing

of getting sick and old

having loved ones die

of dying

and I forget what it is the real question is I wanted to ask

and I forget to listen anyway because you seem unreal and far away

and I forget what it is I have forgotten.

O God,

don't forget me, please,

for the sake of Jesus Christ....

 

 

Oh father in heaven perhaps you've already heard what I wanted to tell you. What I wanted to ask in my blundering way is

don't give up on me, don't become too sad about me,

but laugh with me,

and try again with me,

and I will with you, too.

 

O Father in Heaven,

perhaps you've already heard what I wanted to tell you, What I wanted to ask is,

forgive me,

heal me,

increase my courage, please. 

Renew in me a little of love and faith,

and a sense of confidence,

and give me a vision of what it might mean to live as though you were real,

and I mattered,

and everyone was sister and brother.

 

What I wanted to ask is for peace enough, to want and work for more, for joy enough to share

and for awareness that is keen enough to sense your presence here,

now,

there,

then,

always.


Amen.

 

Ted Loder's prayer is from "Guerrillas of Grace".

 
 
 

1 Comment


jstraal
May 09

I love this. Really captures how frazzled my mind and prayers can get.


Thank you!


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