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Which R?
Each action a blow to His body. Each choice a slap to His face. With blood-stained face, and tattered flesh. With all the strength His soul had to give. He chose me as His and fully paid the price.
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Wisdom & Understanding
The battle rages within. What I want to do versus what I ought to do. Through these lenses of war I make decisions. Daily choices, that determine the outcome of life and living.
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The Dichotomy
This Dichotomy, where logic makes no sense at all. Where instead of running parallel, all things intersect. A place where Last is First, and Surrender is Honor. This place where Death became Life.
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The Unknown
I have no idea where I am I have no inkling as to where I am going Certain uncertainty that is all I am sure of
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The Process of Letting Go
“If you have never begged God to help you let go of someone, you have never truly loved”… I push myself to release, and each time I try, it is like trying to kill a part of me in many ways. You are a part of me.
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Stretch
The more you resist it, the harder it is. The more you tense up, The more difficult it is to get into the position you need to be. The more you try to force it, The less you are able to accomplish.
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Running
Running used to be a method by which I cleared my mind. The pain gave me something concrete to focus on. When the pain was not enough to drown out the thoughts anymore, when I could not outrun myself, I stopped.
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Prompting: What could have been a short story.
The steering jerked to the right – towards the 18-wheeler. I watched in complete silence as the car spun towards the back end of the truck. I was so sure that we were going to smash into the back of the truck. It was a literal ‘Jesus take the wheel’ moment.
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So It Seems
Nothing changes Yet nothing remains the same Each sway simple But its purpose unique The momentum, always timely
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Your Presence
“I’m in the presence of my King”
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Seasons – Victory
“Then if You’re not done working; God, I’m not done waiting!”
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If Today Be My Last Day…
I would not think of the things that I own, nor of the things that I wished I could have. I would not think of the career I was able to attain, nor of the amount of money in my account. Instead, I would think of opportunities. Opportunities taken, opportunities missed. Opportunities to laugh, opportunities…
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An Open Letter
Dear You, I have known you for as long as I can remember. I once heard a quote that says “There’s a friend who sticks closer than a brother”, and yes, that’s us; though I am starting to doubt if I ever understood that proverb at all. I’ve been close with a lot of people,…
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Heart
I ask, ‘what is on Your heart’, You say, “you”. Me? “Do you trust Me”, You say. I am on Your heart, and You want to know if I trust You. Do I? Do I trust You? My default response to such a question wants to jump out of my mouth. My default response, like…
A Future & A Hope 