Oh heart of mine,
here we are again,
and I can't for the
life of me,
guess how we
found ourselves here.
All, I know is this soul
of mine is grieving,
and crouched inside,
dear heart, you lie weeping.
And I,
am just so tired.
trying to hold
on to my sanity,
Fighting for some peace.
Then He tells me
to just rest,
to simply let go.
Even as I desire
that tranquility
I quiver with fear.
If I stop fighting,
does it show weakness?
Gently you remind me that
its in my weakness
that You are strong,
that its okay to cry,
that faith inYou
is not about
pretending that
everything is fine.
And so I do.
I just let go,
give You everything.
Have Your way.
Monday, 16 July 2007
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did you go to the same school as Helen Steiner Rice ama you are hallmark?
ReplyDeleteNeed I say........beautiful.
Ad when I am weak then I am strong huh?
Let go and Let God. His way is the best
ReplyDeleteisn't it beautiful
ReplyDeletethe way
ordinary words
become something special
on the pen
of feather!
three types: same school as Helen Steiner, i wish. she never had to go to school to learn how to write. thank you. altho i couldn't put my self anywhere near her.
ReplyDeletePrettylyf: His way isn't always the easiest, but it certainly is the best.
believer: still trying to get over that statement. it made me smile.
yes, lord, have your way. u can do it all better than me, so am sitting still.
ReplyDeleteI definitely agree 'bout His way not been the easiest.
ReplyDeleteI tagged you, find the details on mine
still on visitation...aint sooo much into poetry maself but i like the word play.
ReplyDeleteWow! must admit this is just sooo perfectly written.Can almost see your pen flowing on that paper or your finger running thru that keypad nonstop.
ReplyDeleteGirl..thats very gr8.Really nive poem
HOW DO YOU COME UP WITH THIS STUFF?
ReplyDeleteMORE PEOPLE SHOULD VISIT YOUR BLOG.. MEHN.. YOU HAVE SOMETHING SPECIAL..
ReplyDeletethank you. i really don't know what else to say.
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