Jan 23
The metal protested
As you twisted the bulb
Into place.
It screamed, not wanting
To light up, preferring
Darkness.
Without it, we could not see,
But that did not change its
Preference.
Despondency resided in
The shadows of a high
Ceiling.
It needed your stubborn,
Caring hands to change its
Perspective.
As you twisted the bulb
Into place.
It screamed, not wanting
To light up, preferring
Darkness.
Without it, we could not see,
But that did not change its
Preference.
Despondency resided in
The shadows of a high
Ceiling.
It needed your stubborn,
Caring hands to change its
Perspective.
We cannot be helped if we don't choose to be. Do we burden those who love us more by refusing to help ourselves, by refusing to let them assist?
Only Jesus was able to draw me from the darkness.
Only Jesus was able to draw me from the darkness.
