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//mendings of gold//

From the beginning of time, you knew my name. Like a potter, you molded me into a vessel. Every detail designed in the very being I am. Yet, I find myself now with pieces left broken. I, the formless clay once held in your hand. Your Word, says you heal the brokenhearted -  those needing to be made whole. It says you bind up every single wound. So, Mender of all brokenness found in me,  I lay mine out before you. You gather all of me up so gently, this body bruised and soul despaired. A mind so worn and and a mind so weary. Tending to every ache and deep hurt, hidden within a heart that weighs so heavy. When my prayers have not been answered  in the way or time I think it should. Or when the miraculous healing hasn’t yet come. Let my heart remain steadfast  even though my life is becoming undone. I long for you to make me completely new,  yet I’m reminded it’s your will, not mine. You take these shattered pieces of clay -  And with a golden hue painted between the lines, they are being
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//in-between places//

I long to see beyond the barriers  and blockades standing in my way. Past a wilderness of tangled weeds  and leaf-lost, barren trees in an ocean of unruly overgrown green.  I can get so caught up with the circumstance or situation standing before me. I see the thorns threatening to pierce and feel myself recoil at the thought of pressing on through the jaggers.  Soon forgetting. Soon questioning.  Soon doubting.  That the path set before me is a good one.  Even when I don’t see the sunrise from the valley. Even when I can’t find a foothold on a steep climb. Even when I stumble along a rocky path.  “Come. Follow me.”  A beckoning carried by breeze,  lingering there in the remaining leaves rustling. To walk through and press on.  To push past what’s threatening my perspective.  To catch a glimpse of what’s to come.  And to settle into an undeniable understanding that He will carry me on.  Even when I’m caught in the middle of where  He is taking me and where I’ve come from. “He refreshes
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//of joy//

They who dwell at the ends of the earth stand in awe of Your signs. You make the dawn and sunset shout for joy. - Psalm 65:8  During the long and lingering days of dry season, I tend to remain inside with the comfort of a fan. Within the shady covering of our house I am hidden - for fear the suns intense rays will cause me to melt the moment I walk outside. However, the evenings provide some relief and much needed freshness to the air. The world around me begins to cool down ever so slightly. I sling my camera over my shoulder and head out for a quick walk around the wild land surrounding us.  I quicken my pace to get to the edge of our garden for a clear view as the sun begins its swift descent from its throne in the sky. The neighboring fields and gardens burned in recent weeks are now spotted with green shoots already pushing up through blackened soil. The trees and dry brush creating a shadowy frame set against a now magical sky.  Before me, colors intermingle in a painted mosaic o
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//it’s time: a yearly reflection//

It’s time.   It’s time to pick up the pen again To make some space,  sifting through a cluttered mind To dust the cobwebs covering  like lace woven, an intricate design It’s time to embrace the memories  To dig in dusty boxes,  pulling out instead of pushing down  To search in the nooks and crannies,  where they are waiting to be found It’s time to gather up all that’s happened  To sit with boxes of this years recollections  captured in photographs  To remember, the countless moments  that bring out many tears or a contagious laugh It’s time to make room for some pondering  To hold close those moments of sunshine  and smiles which filled your daily life To grieve the deep losses, hard parts  and hours as you waited up in the night It’s time to sort through and decide what to keep To release and let go your expectations  of how you thought this year would go To receive all this year did have to offer,  the lessons learned, and ways you did grow It’s time to remember this year gone by To
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