I will be fully present; fully myself with you; The best and the worst of me is yours. My shiny and my shame. I will receive you fully; only be here. I’ll embrace your best and worst. I will stand and I’ll remain. I’ll rejoice I’ll be As we become family. #SPOKENWORD #christian #creative #POETRY #reboot #Matthew1246 #matthew #WORSHIP #family #becoming #Biblepoetry
What cost to cross the sea?
To journey to the other side?
To continue to hear and to see and to be?
Reach the distant shores and abide? How much? So much.
All you have been, and are and hope and dream and long.
Everything, to go. But to stay is more. To cease to hear his song.
To remain; too much the cost to refuse the call.
So leave everything now or find in the end that you have nothing at all. The crossing; death. Death of self. Surrounded by tumult and fury and rag
What did you just say?
What letters fell corrupted from your tongue?
What hate spewed like ribbons?
What Confetti of deceit showered rainbows of celebration?
The smell is rose. The taste is thorn.
The word is life. I fall breathless overcome to death.
The sound is joy. All I see is anguish tears.
Hello appearance of truth.
Your words lie to my core.
Deceive to my heart.
You can be nothing else.
You are the corruption, the hate, the deceit, the thorn, the breathless death