a love that will never let me go

.take your fingertips and trace the rainbows in the rain

.feel their tonic edges

.remember

.clear your mind and take in their archaic scent

.remember

G o d i s f a i t h f u l t o H i s p r o m i s e s

make a crane

I am looking for golden sun-rays and shooting stars.

I need peace of mind and a rainstorm-lullaby.

I think I need to make a paper crane and let him
fly away on these wild and untamed winds.

rough road

help me to take joy and find peace in walking Your path.

because, right now... it doesn't feel so great.

...actually, it hurts

a lot.

my feet are sore.

my heart is sore.

to be used

i want to become empty inside—i want to become a blank page before the Lord.

i want to be whole—with a purified mind and a clean heart.

i want to lay it all down before the king—all of it—all my pride, all my hopes, all my fears, all my selfish desires.

God, this is my desire—nothing more than to be lost only to You and Your will; i want to be used by You.

i give my hands to You. i ask You to open my eyes. i ask You to touch my ears. i ask You to light my intellect.

direct my steps. I am Yours.