Gone fishing~

When you
Least expect it
Life has a way of
Catching up to you…

Just when
I thought
I was done
Explaining myself
To anyone…

I am led to
A place of emptiness
A wound like no other

Complete
Abandonment

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A place so misunderstood
One where
God sits
Not to judge
But to get to know

God wants you
To want Him
No questions asked

Once this happens
You can ask anything you want

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The problem is
You can’t give me
What I want
Only God can

So I’m trapped
Filleted in a way
Cut wide open
For all to See

Tell me
Is self protection
Holy?
What is it you protect?
I protect
Human dignity…
Then
Yes

So here I make my stand
Yes Christians did horrible things to me
Yes I am Christian
Why?

It’s not up to me ~
God
Chooses
Not
Me

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I only deliver the message
Let me be clear
Grace is abundant
Available to all
With one caveat ~

Sweet
Tender
Honesty

Honesty is required
For grace to sustain
When you give it away ~
Grace overflows
Into joy

Nothing is as
Sweet as honesty

This I know
This light
This lamp
Never goes out

It may dim
It may flicker
But there remains
Tinder within

A source
Nothing can scorch
Not even my tears

This flame
Burns
So I release
It to the wind ~
Carry my intentions
Make them true

Planting seeds of hope
I hope honesty wins
Just once…

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So let it be said~

That fisherman’s wife ~
She knew her stuff
She could fillet the
Toughest of fish
The funny thing was…
She never caught any
He did…

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She would
Only bait the hook
And hold the line

Everytime
She
Landed
A big
One
She would
Let it go

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She was baffling
In a way,
But that’s okay ~
She was skilled
Always had something
To give
Charmed in a way…

She came back
Every now and then ~
Even after she quit.
Seemed like she was looking for something
That one she let go…

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A beauty
Of a catch
And she
Let it go

She would sit and sketch
That’s the last
I heard of her…

Maybe they sailed away
That fisherman and his wife~
They sure were cute together…

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Together we can ~
Withstand…
Such a blessing.

Thank God
For my
Fisherman

Sweet
Tender
Honesty

Remember when…

Yes
I do~

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