i had prayed boldly about my family's health
and all of those things that so easily
fall from my lips
a continual stream of the familiar
having seen Him come through time and again
afraid to challenge something new
the weakness was in me bound in silver chains
of my own inability to see the treasure just
outside my cell door
even behind my eyelids in my dreams i felt His hand
but in my physical shell where numbness barely
allows a tug from the supernatural i heard the small ring
awoke to sunlight, smiled and lifted my face to the Son
turned my head and as I glimpsed the phone
it rang
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