A rush of clarity, a cringe of truth
both life giving and clairvoyant
like a rush of fresh air and the freezing stab of ice cold water
my lungs expand and release with both
I surrender not to the lies
But brace myself for the impact
the life altering echoes and shocking waves
I breathe deep. I rest. I prepare to war.
Today I set course and realign my sights for what is to be the greatest of seasons. I am not dismayed nor will I be distracted from my deployment. In the heat and freezing stabs of truth in it’s purest form, I find comfort in my Father who reveals these grievances and grants grace to run the course set before me.
So, run I will. Trust, I will. Believe, I will. That He who began a good work in me will see it through to completion.