Jesus, I would rather live in the vastness of the desert with You than enter into the most excruciatingly beautiful oasis without You. -aac This is somehow both a fact and a prayer. I have times where I can say this as undeniable truth - that I would go anywhere my Lord calls me, no … Continue reading Veritas
Prayer
January III.
I carried the weight of emptiness before I knew the gentleness of the Cross. This steel barren drumfilled with half-truthstried to drown out Your created parts of me. A burden sunk into my skin, so close to the lie born from a piece of fruit. But now I hear your call to the tree at … Continue reading January III.
January II.
It is in the room of this heart, Lord, that you have made a space for yourself. Where I once let weeds and thorns grow, you now hold hope of gardens. You remind me that this place you've created knows both perfection and agony, and if I went without one, how would I know you? … Continue reading January II.
January I.
When I think of a new beginning I think of unbound fetters. Tired of the chains that have held parts of me to the earth. Pieces I've sold to the stones in the sea, and the mud of the ground. Each fragment seemingly hidden to the sweetness of trusting You. So I plead, Wreck me, … Continue reading January I.
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