So many words, so many feelings.
All inside me, wondering how to get out.
I wonder, as I dance, if the Breath of Heaven with breathe new life into me.
I wonder what it will be like. I imagine. I dream.
Tears fall as I begin to hope.
Fear lingers as the hope grows. Then more tears fall.
I pray, in the midst of pain, I seek, in the midst of sorrow, and I cry out in the midst of fear...
Please Jesus, pick us. We want full arms, sleepless nights, kisses of sweet little ones.
The journey begins soon...imaginations grow. All of my being begs...please a joyful end to this tear-filled journey. We offer ourselves to our heavenly Father and we say come Lord Jesus come.
Thursday, December 8, 2011
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