Enough

Enough, all day every day

I hate the word enough

But it is the soundtrack of my life

The search for enough

Enough time

Enough gas

Enough bananas

Do I show I love them enough?

Reach out enough?

Text back fast enough?

See each other enough?

How do you pray enough?

Eat enough?

Shower enough?

Am I enough?

Good enough?

A good enough friend

Wife

Employee

Do I give myself enough grace?

Do I try hard enough?

Enough feels like a swear word

Word that defines me

And yet I can’t define it

What is enough?

No one can tell me

So the answer to “what is enough?”

Is nothing

A finish line

That keeps moving

Unless I look outside myself

To the One who is enough

Has enough

And doesn’t ask us to be enough

But fills what we lack

With His abundance