impatient
tired of the tight, dark spaces
of hiding
I am something,
someone new
shaped by His hand
and His will
the old has passed away
and yet
and yet
there is more to be done
He whispers
and shields me
holds me
His cover of protection
at once both
chains
and comfort
wings stretch forth
drying only as quickly
as He will allow
Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation; old things have passed away; behold, all things have become new 2 Corinthians 5:17 NKJV
Joining the broken but loved with Brian at Emily's today
I've come from Diana's List (we're both there, and I wanted to meet you!) I am so glad I came. This is just beautiful. I've been thinking about this journey we're all on lately - longing to grow more quickly, knowing it is all in His time.
ReplyDeleteoh friend. i feel this way too. this metamorphosis. it is painful and it is good, and it is God. love to you...
ReplyDeleteand in His time you will fly....smiles....
ReplyDeleteJust beautiful. I know that feeling well.
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