Just when you thought you were empty
Nothing left, nothing to give
Tear by tear
Cascading across your face
Running away and running down
The physical release of pain that is anything but
You begin to slow
Gasping for breathe
And grabbing for air
You see yourself falling
Spiraling round and round
Never ceasing or slowing
What happened and how
Questions enter your mind
Creeping and transforming
Deep down
dark inside
A place to sit
or a place to sift
You arrive at the whys and hows
Hiking to the top means starting at the bottom
Feeling out where you are
Utter darkness fills your heart
Don’t sit in it
Sift through it
Muster up all you can to bring light
Grab the remote to your life and tune into the light
He
The light of the world
light of all creation
You think He can’t help a helpless situation
Think He cant reconcile
Can’t provide
Can’t transform
Think He cant forgive you….
Don’t sit in it
Sift through it
We have a place beside Him in the heavens
You can’t get there by sitting
We are adopted by Christ
In his family and in the inheritance
We have a heavenly association to the creator of the universe
Why not act like it
We are promised
Promised by someone who never breaks them
We are complete
Bringing life into our lungs
So we sift through and not sit in
God desires us to grow
And provides the grow
Sometimes through pain
But there is purpose in the pain
Pursue you Heavenly Father for comfort your earthly can’t
Find heavenly rest in earthly activity
Sitting looks like contentment
Absorbing the qualities your trails hold
You sit and get surrounded
Sifting looks like
Squeezing out all the qualities God says you are.
You sift and get surrounded by Him
Sit of Sift?
Don’t sit in it Sift through it
