Reflecting on time, The spine rewinds, calculated in dust, weighted by glory, the watchers know the story, amnesiaentertains the herd, with framed screens they lean, pushed over by a scare, they stare motionless in the ocean of despair, a seed drops from the air, the impact spreads, the Word is heir, as time rewinds. the mind refines the heart reminds…
A voice covered in voices, is destined to be great. As labels are applied, the ink dries, it brings, a desert of hopelessness, where no water is found, in the deep a potion is released, magically taking the world by storm, chaos ensues, the creator creates, wielding a sword that holds a soft edge, the end shines, with great authority, the voice surfaces, magnifying words oh so clear, purposed and sure, life settles, around an ocean of possibilities.
Idle. you are idle, the engine is hot, you are idle, the mouth moves, you remain idle, full of life, with no life, the cloud fills the air, underneath the hood, the end is near, the hand turns, the key removed, the doors locked, and you remain idle.
In deep thought, I yearn to be accepted, yet remain unfulfilled, with open arms, I am empty, searching for answers, yet unwilling to receive truth, attention escapes me, the challenge is too great, the road too long, no words comfort, nothing satisfies, so I try, I take what I have, unlocking the door, I go, ignoring fear, I move, as the road narrows, the outlook darkens, I turn in, receiving, what others have discarded, acceptence is discovered.
?Will you have the courage to get up off the ground? You've been hit, You've suffered, Will you stand? unbinding the web of hopelessness you've been given, will you take courage by the hand and lead? The pain, you can leave, The excuses, you don't have to receive, will you be whole, will you arise, or will you die where you lie?
The world is scattered, dreams are broken. You saw dreams floating in the sky, you took them in your hand. In darkness you restore dreams. Placing them from your hands into hearts, sealing a connection that is eternal. Through love, life begins, and dreams come true.
Psalm 91:4 (KJV)He shall cover thee with his feathers, and under his wings shalt thou trust : his truth shall be thy shield and buckler.
Years ago, I was up late with my newborn baby girl. She could not seem to get comfortable at all. As I tried to help her she would fight with me. Finally I pressed her close to my chest right under my arm and she was in "heaven." She quit moving and went to sleep. As I watched her sleep in my arms. I thought, is this what I do with God? Yes, I fight trying to find a place of comfort but as I search for the right spot I don't realize that I am fighting against my Father.
God is trying to place me in position so that I can rest. He wants me to have peace but I don't like what I am going through so I try to fight my way out. The way out is in His arms. God like I did, places us close to His heart so that we can feel His warmth and take rest. His love puts us to sleep. As we sleep, we have no worries and no pain. We live in peace, as God works on our behalf.
I want to encourage you to stop fighting and surrender your life into the arms of God. Let Him position you close to His Heart that you may find rest. Realize that He is with you every step of the way and when things get difficult, don't fight just surrender to Him.
A chain of events, has caused silence, the violent won, only to be burned by the sun, revolution? more like disillusion, life controlled by confusion, silence still, no movement, no thing, nothing is real, as the spiral of disembodiment narrows, captivity escapes, enlarging the shadows, a thing emerges, embodied, it moves, causing a chain of events, silence is heard.