Kari Tyree

Truth in Beauty, Beauty in Truth

Need

God made me a child and said,
   “Rest in Me.”
But everything was beautiful; I couldn’t see a need.
God put me in high school and said,
   “Rest in Me.”
But I got it all done; there was not a need.
God put me in college and said,
   “Rest in Me.”
But I guarded my sleep; I hid the need.
God moved me to a new city and put me in grad school and said,
   “Rest in Me.”
But I hunted for answers and killed the need with desperate prayers.
God gave me a husband and said,
   “Rest in Me.”
But someone showed me a good example, and I thought I had rested enough.
God gave me a child and said,
   “Rest in Me.”
And I couldn’t find myself, and I said,
   “God, where am I? Hold me.”
And He was.