Godly Institution

June 23, 2017

Dear God,

 

I've grown stillness in the absence of movement when it comes to observing the faults that I still haven't made peace with.

 

Make me acknowledge that I'm revisiting the pain that blossoms upon my tongue.

 

When some days I hate the thought of love.

 

That the bruises that it bring.

 

Feeling so much is overwhelming in the sense that I have deep gratitude for moving forward during chaos I made amends with.

 

Knowing that you are carrying me.

 

But I haven't been honest with myself enough that I am at war to survive.

 

Illumination hasn't yet surrounded me in places where darkness roam.

 

I found freedom in way how to speak to my heart in a language that conviction convince my demons to leave.

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