Amidst a slew of emotions, fears, frustrations, tears
come joy, gratitude, hope, reassurance
as the symptoms of compromise and lies manifest
My heart aches and I cry for what I am not
and for what I am
Discontent, unsatisfied
Lord, I feel your hands working the clay
pounding and rolling out the old form
to mold the clay into something new
1 comment:
Amen
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