a scribble of jo

dear God, let me be patient for your plans to come to light. let me patient for all the work that you still have yet to complete in me. You know my heart. You know my desires. they beat within me, and sometimes it feels as if they beat me. but God. You made me joanna. You’ve called me to be single now and, Lord, i don’t want to want anything but your plans for my life. let me be patient.