Numb to the weary woman and her pain. Numb to the inner child who sees the world is insane.
Oblivious to the wounds she carries around…to the screaming cries that come minus sound.
Dismissive of her desires to be the center of your universe, drown her slowly in your perverse.
Serve her in abundance with bittersweet memories, make sure later there will be no remedies.
Sanity and safety slowly slip away. Mold and shape her…she’s nothing more than clay.
Stab her in the back as she rests her head on your shoulder, knock her down like an out of control boulder.
Use her. Abuse her. Leave breadcrumbs on your path. Whatever, you do…she’ll clean the aftermath.
She’s come back once, she’ll come back now. She’s yours forever, she made the vow.
Days have passed…she’s still not returned, now begins the scorching burn.
Listen close, what’s that sound? Still, small and mighty, her voice has finally been found.
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I am a brave, worthy, loved by God, truly happy, whimsical, whole and surrendered woman basking in the warmth of God's sunshine....I am also an engaged and trusting Momma with the heart of a child! I am His child.
These truths remain yet I have to remind myself that THESE ARE MY TRUTHS and that means something entirely different to me than when I first was touched by these words.
Then, they were words and now, they have become words with life in them. Words I am doing my damndest to live out every day. I am now a single Momma, my Daddy has gone to Heaven and life looks different every day. None of my life's circumstances have changed the reality of who I am at my core and I think that's a really cool thing!
I am ecstatic to be writing again. I invite you to join me on this journey. I welcome feedback and conversational dialogue and I promise to be write straight from my heart because I that's the language I am most fluent in.
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