
Can’t grab any complete thoughts, everything is empty.
My mind is twirling off the table.
Feels like I am stuck on shuffle and I can’t find pause.
A thousand words and faces pass me by,
I reach out and feel the speed–
but like a wind, my fingers feel no substance.
Eyes close. Mouth shut. Only an ear.
Sounds of rhythm thumbing closer,
like a train that will never ever stop. I see it pass–
A hand claps that feels like mine, someone grabbed me,
I am flying through time and the breeze is warm.
The world is dizzy but I feel calm– I drop into a puddle deep and wide.
I have no power now, but I clench something strong.
Is it a hand or a rope leading further?
Pull me slowly, I want to go– but fear is pulling me the opposite way.
Surely I shall break in half, or die trying
to follow this movement into the great meadow over there
out of this shadow where chains tangle my feet.
Give me wings to fly or roots to grow away from fear.
Someone has locked my eyes onto the freedom, I can’t forget it.
But my body won’t move, although my heart is running faster, faster
Turn me loose, O pain of terror–
I sense a soft hand under my head, holding me closer, closer
This is deeper than the fear, stronger than the pain– love.
Someone loves me more than I can love,
this broken heart is now whole, a beautiful completion.
My shackles broken release my speed, and I run to this Savior
Whose rhythm I heard, and grabbed my hand,
leading me away from fear’s dictations
and set my heart free from darkness and holds me dearly even now.
I love this Savior who granted my freedom,
paid the ransom, and snapped my chains like limbs.
I shall follow Him like a hungry lamb in every day, with every breath,
for He has rescued me.
I love you Jesus, my Savior.
Filed under: Gospel, Reflections, Writing on January 3rd, 2009 | 8 Comments »