as we assemble
all the pieces of our days
into something
recognizable or not
way too often
lured into thinking
it's all about me
even though
would emphatically deny
such a perspective
but really
built into the fiber
of my restless, numbing
aching and sometimes
rebellious heart
all to often
minute by minute
it's all about me
and desiring
to live full and joyous
and God - centered
because really
all about Him
His creation and power
and glory
and so assembling
the pieces of a life
not into a tower for my own name
which we all know
would only crumble
but running
headfirst
into
His story
continuing to be written
each day; an epic
played out for all time
and anyone could play my part
so great
the enormity of God