Isla
Isla
She digs long
fingernails into thick scarred skin
Bits of flesh
lodging in corners
Everything
becoming so saturated in this sin
Hopes, dreams,
wishes, plans,
Thoughts...horrors
The rabbit hole
looks inviting
Siren songs
echo loud
She knows who
she is, was and could be
Flicker, shine,
dazzle, radiate,
Glimmer….sound
She expels air
out in a silent scream
Her vision
cracking as splinters float
Everything a
shadow yet exploding with light
Stumble,
fumble, bumble, rip, trip…..roar
Dear Reader
Does
today have you feeling a little less than? A little forgotten? A little pushed
back? Today are you going back to old habits and fears, crawling back under the
covers of adolescence refusing to look at the broccoli, let alone eat it? Been
there. Done that. Still there. Still doing that. We all have those moments of
crap. Those moments where nothing seems to work and the only option is to let
out an ear piercing scream that shatters the windows? Yes. Those moments are
horrible. I like to just write those moments off to anxiety or panic, but I think
also we need to chase after the quiet, you know? Chase after the quiet, chase
after the moments of pause. The Bible says plenty about those days. Hebrews
13:6 is one of my favorites saying “So we can confidently say, “The Lord is my
helper; I will not fear; what can man do to me?” Often I feel like that is the
perfect one. It can feel like people from the outside world are attacking the
calm I have worked so hard to cultivate. And then Hebrews 13:6 comes and says
“what can man do to me?” and I want to shout it as a battle cry. A taunt
against whatever gets in the way of my Joy of my Calm. Today, can we remember
to breathe? Today, can we remember to be still? And when something comes along
that knocks the wind out of our sails then maybe…. just maybe….we don’t scream.
We don’t panic. Maybe hold on to the Father and let him calm our storms. Today
let’s be still...
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