Abba, Abba



Today, I offer you a prayerful poem. Words offered up like breath to Our God from the heart…as we wait, anticipating the joy to come – the hope that is Christmas, and the One who makes all things new, the Eternal Hope Bringer- the Child, that changes everything. Even our hearts. Unto eternity. Amen.

I pray these words bless you today. May they be your own prayer and praise to the One who IS Christmas.

Abba, Abba 

Lord, let every day I live be a thank you.

Let every breath I breathe be an Amen.

Lord, let all my thoughts be in holy communion with yours.


Let my words and deeds – all I say and do

reflect your grace and truth,

my life, a testimony of your faithfulness.


Let this one life be a glass of cold water

to those thirsty, an encouragement

to the weary, and cynical and those wise in their own eyes.


Because you live in me,

there is a reason to rejoice-

there is a hope for us all!


Oh, Lord – This little lamb you have carried

close to your bosom is grateful.

Even now, even still…


Abba, Abba,

Father, God, Shepherd, Lover, Friend and King,

You are faithful.

Published by enthusiasticallydawn

Dawn Paoletta is a life enthusiast who loves to juggle words, chug coffee, and journal excessively. You can find her gathering stones on the beach most mornings. She enjoys hanging out with her hubby, daughter and family pets in Narragansett, RI and shares her passion, poetry and prose @Enthusiastically, Dawn.

4 thoughts on “Abba, Abba

    1. Funny you should ask! God has been leading me to put together a small collection of my poems and I am working on that – pray? Because YES! SOon…that is the next thing I am hoping to put forward!Thank you for affirming that. 😉


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