Inexplicably Joyful

In a time of sorrow, moments that are fully awash with sadness, there is peace. There is a soft smile on my lips.

I am inexplicably joyful. And this is said whilst sitting amidst a pile of ashes. Only God could bring about such a marvel.

I walk on the bright coals of my failed dreams and despised hopes. The confusion of brutality seems closer than necessary. Even so, I tread with faith from a faulty heart.

As uncompassionate as pain is, it can still be the catalyst and the answer to your cry, "Bring me closer."

Though the stab of brokenness is debilitating it is equally beneficial to force us from our constrained thinking to the reality of trust and desperation.

Only God could convince me of this.

Excerpt from "Drip Drop"

"I Love You."
what an odd phrase.
we make it meaningless when we
really
mean it to be
meaningful

we're not very good at this