This poem was initiated a few years ago. It has been amended during times when I needed to express my feelings. It has served as a friend to listen to the cries of a broken heart & discouraged spirit…
Pen to paper.
Thoughts filling my mind.
There is no strainer but the conviction in my heart.
My God is here and He is near.
He knows my inner thoughts.
He knows I wish some things didn’t happen…like broken feelings.
Can’t close the door on feelings.
Don’t want to.
But I want to.
Don’t want to.
I can close the door on pain…when I am strengthened.
Since He is my joy. His word says that “His strength is my Joy”.
I must be strong.
I need His strength.
I am here. I am just not what I was before.
Don’t know if I’m supposed to be.
Maybe what I don’t have is needed when I gain more of Him.
More wanting to be in tune with what He has for me.
Help me Lord to be who You desire for me to be. Less of me and more of You.
I’m not fading. I’m real. I know my better days are ahead. I’m just waiting.
For what…?
Promises to be fulfilled.
I have enough life experience to wait. I am okay with that. I’ve done this before.
I’ve started again before.
This is familiar.
Starting again because resiliency is friend of mine.
It’s okay. The next time will be better.
The next time has to better.
Better every day. Better even now.
It used to be better when I didn’t think about it…better if I pretended to be numb.
I don’t want to be numb. I want to feel less broken. Less unseen.
Better in hope because God is my ointment.
I will remind myself that I matter to God. I matter to my family. I matter to my friends. I matter to my colleagues & students. I matter to the the person I want to know. I matter to the person that wants to know me. I matter to be known. I matter to the future. Because in that future will be my heart’s desire.
I matter for these things.
And that is more.
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…leading to a delivered heart that is opening up to what the future holds.
There was a time when I was so broken, I forgot that God has a plan for me. It was easier to remain in hurt & not dream anymore. Because of the hurt, I hid. I was guarded. At times, I’m still guarded. I apologize for how that has affected me, my perception, my words or non-words, or the feelings of others. I’m unlearning how to live hurt.
But now,…
I’m dreaming more & more. I am hopeful. I’m remembering that I matter for many reasons. My feelings matter as they progress & process.
When something doesn’t happen, you begin to feel it won’t & your faith lessens in that area.
A couple of summers ago, God said to me “you are wanted, needed, & loved.” There were more specifics but I’m reminded every day that I matter through those words.
Now,If you have a dream or a desire, God won’t let you forget because He doesn’t forget. He will softly remind you that you are made for more…you have purpose…
Remember, there is a promise attached to those words.
Now, I desire the promise even more.
Thank you for sharing this MOMENT with me! I look forward to sharing more moments with you as you meander through my little snapshot of the world.
Smile and Love,
Shayla ❤