Something I hold onto To help me let it go Something that changes To keep the status quo
Fuzzy lines and pointed questions They get the worst of me Maybe to forget what I remember I need the memory
Color drains and drips from your face Skies turn to grey and say “I’m sorry” And as the rain falls it’s a sure thing The lightning overhead lights up around me
Knees bent and face to the ground What was I running from? Don’t need to understand to believe What else to do when He says “Come”?
Don’t hold your breath Expectations always fail What we thought we knew Was anything but true in the end of the tale
We’re all searching for life When it’s right here in Him So many miss the mark When it’s right there; it’s Him
Answers need questioning We solved the mysteries before Before the world opened wider Afraid to step through the door
The things that are easiest to say Are hardest to do The things we do so easily Are hardest to say.
Blast from the past, emotional rant January 26, 2013