Believing what I was named
Believing what others choose to tell meI sculpted my life
Chiseling the large heavy form of possibilities
into limitations of empty space
Space collided with doubts
with limitations
within recoiling actions
Shrinking
Tired
Turned inside out
I leave now
Seeking the form
not heavy but full
not limited but expansive
Walking in my name
His calling of me
To carry what I can
To will myself my life
within His
Walking in my Name
