it will be good….

hurled with venom

the rocks hit

the surface

of the sea,

and disappear,

the gentle

 spume is ripped open,

torn away

revealing a slate grey depth…

+

I am letting go,

letting go of the lies I’ve

been told,

the lies I’ve told myself,

here, today on this

windswept shore

I will take a stand,

though rain stings my eyes

and mingles with my tears

I am letting go…

+

I am letting go

and I WILL stand,

the lies have no power now,

I stand

a vulnerable

naked soul…

+

and there will be evening,

and there will be morning

the first day

and it will be good…

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About Sally C

How do I describe myself, I am not what I do, (I am a Methodist Minister), I am not who I am related to (I have 5 wonderful children, and 2 lovely granddaughters). I am a seeker truth, a partaker of life in all it's fullness and a follower, sometimes stumbling, sometimes celebrating of the Christian pathway. I seek wholeness, joy and a connectedness to all things through a deep reconciliation with the God whose love blows my socks off!
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