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Godly Institution

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.