Thursday, December 13, 2012

Walking in my Name


Believing what I was named
Believing what others choose to tell me
I 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