the land of the free
of false freedom
freedom to not feed
the homeless
freedom to pay
for healthcare Continue reading
the land of the free
of false freedom
freedom to not feed
the homeless
freedom to pay
for healthcare Continue reading
if you didn’t know who I was
would you want to know me
if I was merely in the crowd
would you approach me
being seen isn’t
being known
and
being known isn’t
being seen
how do we come to know each other
or pretend to
how do we come to love each other
or pretend to
the time we invest
matters
and when there is no time
is one forgotten
sometimes when I dance
I remember how I used to dance
not as a stripper
but when I first started dancing
for Him
has it changed?
does it matter?
as I grow closer
if that’s even possible
will the movements change
or is my dance
my dance
in the arms of Him
Who twirls me in His Love
I love that I’m never
without Him
I love that sin’s
lost its power
I love that all I need
lives in me
when I wake
when I sleep
when I walk
what I speak
He’s with me
thank you should never have to be spoken
it should be seen
through your life
through your actions
through the way you love
Him
yourself
and everyone else
songs beg and plea
for Him to come near
I imagine Him singing
those words over us