Sunday, June 10, 2012
Life Laundered
I can write
yet
Only You can
protect me from the depth
of my
sin.
Only You can
wash
it
pure
lifting the dark stains
black
and
ground
through
from the weave
of my
life.
Only You can
mix
red
with miry blackness
finding
fibers
son-bleached new.
Only You.
I can write
ink-black words woven
on linen fresh
blood-bleached clean
testimonial
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You can write. He can heal, protect and love. Together--you and and He can do the unimaginable. Proverbs 16:3 says, "Commit your ways to the Lord, and He will establish the plans."
ReplyDeleteHe does amazing things with our writing and our imaginations when we cling to him while we beat the crap out of our keyboard. The time is now. Bird by bird, my friend.