Playing Games

Trust in The Lord with all thine heart and lean not on thine own understanding. In all thy ways acknowledge Him, and He shall direct thy paths.” (Proverbs 3:5-6, KJV)


The Lord, who is the greatest Dad,

grows faith by playing games.

The darknesses, that seem so bad

perform His greatest aims.


In “Peek-a-Boo” the earthly man

will teach the child he’s there

by hiding his own face by plan,

until next smile they share.


The Lord of Glory hides His, too,

but not to harm His son.

The days of Earth are all quite few,

until the vict’ry’s won.


The darknesses are just as blest

in growing lovely plants.

If all is sun, there’s never rest.

No peace it ever grants.


The “Hide-n-Seek” of God Above

is invitation fair.

He wants to teach you all His Love,

to hide you with Him there.


The lover, who plays “Hard-to-Get”

is showing greater heart

than one, whose known by daily fret,

whose fearful of each part.


The strongest metal’s tempered hard

by hot and cold, repeat.

The Lord thus makes us Wisdom’s Bard,

enduring, strong, complete.


“Oh, Lord, I wish to know Your Face.

I wish to hear your heart.

“I wish the warmth of Love’s embrace,

ensuring You’ll ne’er part.”


“I pray, that You would make complete

this still-so-childish heart.

“I pray for fellowship so sweet

made lasting from the start.”


“I know, that I must wait until

this earthly life is through,

“before I’ll understand Your Will

and be fore’er with You.”


“Please, give me days of knowing in

my deepest Knower Place,

“then gladly, steps removed from sin,

know warmth of Your Blessed Grace.”


“I see Your games bring wisdom rare.

Your hiding is for peace.

“You grow me past all earthly care

to point of great release,”


“But, Savior, I confess this day,

my heart at weary times,

“still longs to see Your Face displayed

in smiles of visual rhymes.”


“So blind I walk through shadowlands

as Lewis wisely wrote,

“but in Your Heaven trees shed bands

of light, not opaque coat.”


“Submit I do, again, myself,

unto Your glorious plans

“for days upon an earthly shelf

give way to Heaven’s grands.”


by Jay O’Toole

on April 7th, 2019

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