Sunday, February 01, 2009

brokeness to beauty

i grabbed my bags
unsure where this road led
the falls, would they come?
the triumphs, would they last?
still i fastened the scarf
quickened my step
vigilantly following the light
some days it flickered
others it blinded me
some it went out altogether
leaving me fumbling around for my way
stumbling to the wrong path
then it shone so bright i had to start over
tightened my scarf, fastened my step
deep breath
dusk, lost
dawn, found
oh the joy!

10 comments:

Kafo said...

a beautiful journey

Anonymous said...

beautiful words.

lulu said...

awww gosh, i am reading blogs and cant get over my stuck naked admiration for word weavers...you are another...feels as good as muching on hersheys chocloate!

Nakeel said...

Beautiful siz.

Nakeel said...

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~ScotchBiscuits~ said...

your joy is contagious!!!

joyunspeakable2011 said...

every broken thing ends up being beautiful if we are willing to learn from it...great stuff.

The poets voice ~~~ said...

brokeness to beauty..i Love this
the journey of life is a series of ups and downs but the joy we receive when Christ finds us compares to nothing!

pandave said...

I love the positivity!
It really is a journey to beauty

Maua said...

Potter shapes us to what He wants, His own way, His own pace, His own design, but only if we yield will we lead from brokeness to beauty.

Beautiful.