Sun pouring on my face felt heavenly
Sun shining into my eyes was annoying
I squinted and enjoyed the warmth
The sun seemed to mirror God’s truth in my life
I love the warmth of fellowship
I long for the joy of a yielded heart
The light of God’s truth is shining on my heart
It makes me squint with anticipated pain
Why does my heart fear to yield?
I remember the joy of His strength
But I am toying with the door of my heart . . .
Tempted to close it for fear of pain
1 comment:
Hi, very interesting post, greetings from Greece!
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