Somehow our bodies continue living
When we die inside
Pain and trouble grab
A little part of my heart
And freeze it in the moment
But the rest of me goes on
This piece of me
Struggles and screams
It cries out for mercy
And for restoration
For the answers
To its questions
And yet the rest of me
Takes a breath
And pushes on without it
Life says to just
Make it through another day
Lifeless and empty
To keep walking without
A heart
How did I get here?
My eyes open to living
Life broken
He comes and takes me back
To the day
To the moment
The crisis of pain
Gently holds
My weeping heart
And puts it in again
This piece of me
Struggles and screams
It cries out for mercy
And for restoration
For the answers
To its questions
He says He wants all of me
And He’ll help me find each part
It is an invitation
To live
To hurt
To cry
An invitation
To become whole
Comments (1)
oohhh!! another good one. you are so good at putting life and truth into words,
much love,
becky