Change Transitioning Shifting Metamorphosis Morphing Morphing Morph Into something..else To be different..to be better To be something bigger than myself It’s at my fingertips On the tip of my tongue The top of my priorities It’s the often unspoken reality of humanity To have this intense visceral desire Placed there by God
I’m fully aware of my purpose now To bring glory to God, to honor him, to love him, wholly and completely And there’s an intense desire for it And so many roadblocks Often built by yours truly
The discouragement is so very real. The fear is real. The impossibility of it is real.
So if I cannot bring you glory through my choices in my helpless state Please do it for me
Because I can’t do it But I know you can
I never write when I’m happy I only write when I’m sad So hello, it’s me again Good to see you