More Than Words

In the early morning light a prayer is said aloud, a private one to the Creator for blessings beyond comprehension, less-than-perfect words to say I love you and will always follow you, sometimes I forget that I am nothing without the Creator. I do not give enough kindness in my day, I do not show enough forgiveness, I am far from Heaven's gate, but I do know that the Creator sees that I am trying -- not always at my best... but try I do and try I will, for the Creator of life allows mistakes, sees faults and carries burdens, all the while with a loving touch like no other.