Worth Mentioning

Sometimes I feel sorry for God.
He hears not just to my thoughts
and he listens not just to my prayers.
He tunes into even the childish whining
and ideal thoughts that no one really
wants to hear.

It must be like listening to a family member,
you know, that person in your life that calls
you up and talks to you on the phone for ages.
After which you look at it and marvel at how
long that call was.

The truly mindbogglingly thing about our
heavenly father is that he is, (believe it or not),
delights in hearing from us,
taking the time to listen to us.
Every time we want to chat.

Our God is not only worth mentioning,
He is worth mentioning things to.