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The Great Commission

“Here I am, send me”

Who said those words

That haunt me so

And how was I to know

That THAT small voice

That said GO

Would be so insistent

And persistent

Nudging me on, reluctant me

Towards things I’ve never fathomed

I go

In the name of the Lord

With only a badly broken pot

And two work worn hands to offer.

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