Saturday, June 26, 2010

Vessel

I'm just lost.
Confused.
Trying to find my way in this world.
Trying to find the right path.
Where's there inner beauty? I struggle now to find.
What's my worth? This disease is stoic and unkind.
This constraining battle continues to lock the real me away; this body: just a vessel.
I must find a way to release the paralyzing grip this darkness has over me- I must break free.

1 comment:

  1. Isaiah 40:31 Those who wait on the Lord will find new strength, they will mount up with wings as eagles. They will run and never be weary, they will walk and never grow tire.

    Isaiah 43:19 Do not call to mind the former things, nor ponder the things of the past, BEHOLD I will do something new. I will even make a roadway in the wilderness and rivers in the desert for you. I will do something NEW FOR YOU.

    If you will find your root in the eternal purpose you were formed from and for, your life will take on new meaning.

    Daddy

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