Jul 25, 2013

Through the Belly of a Whale




Dark thoughts swirling in circles
swirling tight
Let go, let go

Not yet, not yet
let me hold

Tired, tired, soul
surrender now.

Life's a battle
but grace abounds
lay down, lay down

I will fight!
Here is my armor.

Little soul, you all geared up like that
melts my heart.
You need nothing else,
take it off.

These are all I know
These are all I have
This is me.

Put it down, it wearies you out, silly!

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And just like that you make me smile and I’m healed.
 
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