I am worn and weary,

this burden feels to hard for me to bear…


I know child, I know….


I am tired from weeping in the night,

from sighing in the day,

from the voices in my head,

the hole in my heart….


I know, I know….


I am weak, I appear strong,

but I am not….

my strength is brittle,

I sorely need the oil of grace….


I know, I know….

I know and I do not reject you,

do not scorn or despise you,

I love you with a perfect love,

a love to heal,

a love that pourss extravagant

grace, unending forgiveness

upon you….

only come


I can do no other….


I know child, I know…

Prodigal daughter

About Sally C

How do I describe myself, I am not what I do, (I am a Methodist Minister), I am not who I am related to (I have 5 wonderful children, 2 lovely granddaughters and 2 lovely grandsons). I am a seeker truth, a partaker of life in all it's fullness and a follower, sometimes stumbling, sometimes celebrating of the Christian pathway. I seek wholeness, joy and a connectedness to all things through a deep reconciliation with the God whose love blows my socks off! I love walking, swimming and photography, I dabble with paint and poetry...
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