Monday, January 2, 2012

crumbling start

sometimes i feel alone..
in a house full of people i feel alone
and trapped.

then sometimes..
i feel as though my support system is unshakable
i feel so secure and loved.

i realized that i have no idea what im doing
i don't know how to do life
at service, during worship..
i wished i could just crumble to the floor in His presence
and feel Him pick me back up again..
and show me how to change..
because ive come to a point
where i know...that i don't know

i feel so small.


1 comments:

Anonymous said...

this blog gives me hope, tomi. knowing that such sister goes through strugges- tho different- strugges nonetheless. knowing that such sister experiences screeches of battle cry running through her mind. more than relief, more than comfort, it gives me hope.

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