God: WHY are You wasting Your time with me? me. me. lower-case me, who has yet to show any sign of being useful to You?
do You want something of me? how can i be useful to You? i don't understand.
You pushed me to the edge, and brought the idea to my mind once, twice. when i showed that annoying tendency i have to hang back, You pushed me one step farther so that i would say it.
thank You, God, and onward to whatever You have in store for little me.
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