Longing, Love, Words

Fool

The prospect of love reduces me into a manic fool. But how can I not be one, when it is the greatest desire, the biggest longing of my godforsaken heart.

How desperate my clutch becomes, how embarrassing.

But love is my desire, my greatest longing and I can’t help but to become a fool for it.

– written months ago, when I first met him.

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Pain, Process, Words

Change 

“You’ve changed,” she said. 

Pain does that. Time, too. 

“Are you proud of it?”

Of course. Of course I am. I’ve fought so hard to grow into every single inch of this new skin. To hold my head up high every single day and carry on. 

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Fear of God, Worship

Radiance & Undeniable Beauty 

He is the radiance of the glory of God and the exact imprint of his nature, and he upholds the universe by the word of his power. After making purification for sins, he sat down at the right hand of the Majesty on high..

You, Lord, laid the foundation of the earth in the beginning, and the heavens are the work of your hands; they will perish, but you remain; they will all wear out like a garment, like a robe you will roll them up, like a garment they will be changed. But you are the same, and your years will have no end.

‭‭- Hebrews‬ ‭1:3, 10-12‬ ‭

But despite everything, the beauty of who You are still moves me. Beyond anything else, it still moves me.

You still have my awe. 

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