I.
I submit.
I submit to that of which I can not resist.
I submit to the things I do not and will not ever be able to comprehend or understand.
It doesn't matter…without submission…I am nothing. Nothing.
So I turn it over.
I go under. I yield. I surrender. I trust. I obey. I welcome. I release nothing short of total control.
Not to just any part of You, but all of You.
Only You.
Forever You.
None of this.
None of this matters if I can not grasp tightly onto resistance.
To stop running.. To stop rejecting. To stop disobeying. To stop combating. To simply stop refusing…
You.
If I choose to do none of this, I refuse the very essence of who You are.
And You are good. You are great. You are holy.
You are my sustainer, provider, and guide.
You are truth, You are comfort. You are eternity.
You are my unshakable Father.
My rock.
My everything.
So trusting You fully, what do I do?
I submit.
Knees to the ground, face to the Earth.
I submit.
Today. Tomorrow. Forever.
I submit.
