
A date with Jesus over a coffee at Tilleys Just me, a coffee and my Lord. Sitting in a corner with my journal and bible,
I write to you Jesus. I write out my thoughts, fears, grief, sorrow, joys and dreams. I write to know my thoughts, I write to gain understanding, I write to share with you Jesus. Just me, a coffee and my Lord.
Time to breathe In and out, in and out, no demands on my time, no tasks I need to do. I sit and take time to remember, I sit and take time to pause, I sit and gradually relax as I know you are here.
Just me, a coffee and my Lord
You listen to my silent conversations, You read my written words, my thoughts. You speak to my spirit words of comfort and truth.
Coffee at Tilleys Full of people, conversations, music But all fades in the corner with my journal and my bible Just me, a coffee and my Lord.
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