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I couldn’t always see the work God was doing in me Moulding me Re-shaping me ~Deeply transforming me Favorite

Not broken But formed again Into the girl I was always to be; ~The women; his friend Favorite

It comes and goes But when her smile returns It holds something new A gentle strength from a pain she’s carried One that’s hers ~One…

I pull apart the confusion to form meaning with words. To find spaces and places; that internally feel better. To transmute the pain So it…

And weeping may last the night; but joy can come in the day. and when tears fall from my face; God’s got it ~ I…

I like the quiet sometimes it speaks to me The voice of the air The sounds of the sea I like the way I can…

My body reminds me what my heart wants to forget Pain seeping from muscles with moments of regret Holding on tightly to God through trauma…

God knows my heart He sees my soul The creator of all; Has ultimate control God loves me Just as I am When he designed…

It is in the little moments That I may wonder where you are. Like when I am making a grocery list Or packing the car….

I guess I was always part artist; Unravelling. Chasing the pieces of brokenness; That desperately needed a space ~To be placed back together. Favorite