Monday, July 2, 2012

July 2, 2012

I’m walking—walking inside out.

Around me darkness

In search of the light that would make me whole I walk; the radiance that would enlighten me; swathe me in utter shielding. Supreme love incomprehensive to the human mind; yet propitiously perceptible to the heart. Faith is neither logical nor illogical, but rather miraculous.

Buried within is the flame. It is my choice as to whether I will see through the eyes of wonder and belief or cynicism and disbelief. Buried in Thy blood Thy Greatness I see. In your death abide my death—victorious in Thy resurrection.

Re-discovered. Reclaimed and redeemed.

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