Wednesday, July 31, 2013

A bruised reed he will not break, and a smoldering wick he will not snuff out. In faithfulness he will bring forth justice. Isaiah 42:3


The tears are held inside.
Though emotions are crushed,
Betrayal cuts deep,
A freshly wounded spirit cries,
Inside,
Stunned,
Fragile,
And aching.

Vulnerable, open to life's storms,
Bonds broken, pride stolen,
Drowned in loss,
Resolve starts to smolder,
Inside,
Growing,
Courage,
And strength.

2 comments:

  1. It's Thanksgiving Day, and our family eats an early dinner instead of lunch. Just now there is a lull between the hectic preparations and all the guests arriving for the meal. I wanted to take some of that time to visit my blogging friends. I needed to say thank you. Thank you for the inspiration you provide here in your place and for the comments you leave behind when you visit mine. Happy Thanksgiving, friend.

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  2. God Bless you today and everyday

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