fear
grips my chest
steals my breath
blurs my vision
i’m exhausted
being afraid
it’s exhausting
running down a thousand rabbit holes
looking for you
so i close my eyes
and breathe in
breathe out
i tell the speaker of these thoughts to hush
i’m tired
of being sick and tired
i come to the place where becoming unafraid slips into the thrill of being in His embrace
where the security i searched for
has been in His hands
this whole time
i breathe in this freedom
unafraid of drowning in the river of His grace
i’m at the place where becoming unafraid dissolves into a place where my mind is still and calm
i once was hanging by the thread of His garment
now i am resting in His embrace
becoming unafraid
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