Saying it, breathing it, receiving it...
healing the space
Your light is coming up
Your pure light diffusing into this space
dark words and fears losing their power
evaporating
giving way to healing
the dawn pouring its new oil into loved ones as they sleep
any and all toxins retreat
scattering
as my soul opens skyward
reaching for Your Holy Spirit
scrawled on these barren pages
be rewritten
in Your bright new ink
Lord here we are
here we are
breathing You in
opening our pores to Your grace
courage is coming
we feel it building
spirits lift even in our sleep
deep calling to deep
our cells cry to you
stretching upward
grasping for Your restoration
YES
YES we will be healed
YES this space
that we walk sleep eat and dream in
will be cleansed
we will stand again
smile a deep smile
and lift our souls up to Your brilliant Light
all will be well
Greg - I so connect. As artists we have so much "clatter" that keeps us moving, spinning, some of it good ... some of it, not so. But all of it co-exists. Pouring your heart out..and upward is what David did. And God honored him, and drew close. They were friend. Thanks for posting.
ReplyDeleteThanks ldysngblu. Yes! An up-pouring to God, and in our personal case it also involves a prayer for physical healing. Reaching upward for God and firming up our trust in His involvement and power to make all things new, to heal tissues and calm and soothe and set right. An expression of trust in the process.
ReplyDeleteThank you Greg, will carry this with me today.
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