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I Fall

December 8, 2022

 

I fall

Face in hands

I fall feeling

Incomplete

Ashamed

Wayward

Confused.

 

I say

I am sorry

I say

I re-pent

Which means

To turn back

To the high place

Which is my home

In Him

 

Re-turn to Truth

And away from lies

That brood

Like murders

Of ravens

Circling overhead

 

I am sorry

That I was short with that one

Frustrated with this one

Couldn’t love like I should

Didn’t forgive like I wanted to

Turned a blind eye

Left in a huff

Screamed

Shouted

Threw things

 

Got upset

Stormed out

 

Was short and flippant

And know-it-all

And huffy

And unkind

 

I re-pent

And I re-turn

To clarity

Warmth

Acceptance

Love.

 

He says

It was already forgive

So long ago

With my blood

On a cross

Washing over

Every single transgression

That will ever take place

Inside every heart

Open to the kingdom

Inside of me

 

I say YES! I want THAT citizenship!

I want to traverse those lands

I want to rule and reign

And govern

And mature

Within you

 

And so I

Re-turn

Again at last

Home!

 

To the mansion on the mountain

The throne made

Of chiseled gold

Of rainbow essence

Of love and glitter

And possibility

And creativity

And aything you could possibly imagine

That is good and joyous and fun

And holy

 

We were meant for this goodness

And these lessons 

This ebb and flow

This course correction

And grandiose celebration

 

Transgression

Forgiveness

Wholeness

Returning to love

Again and again

You and me

 

Yeshua

You take it all

Crumpled up

Shoved in

A brown bag

Made for this purpose

 

You take it all

Consume it

And filter it

These bad memories

These chaotic emotions

These massive confusions

Gone now

Just gone

 

Forgiven

Redeemed

Started anew

 

Within a second

It is done

A new day

Begun

Even though

It is still

Night.

 

 

(c) 2022, Nikki Lyn Pugh

Image by: StockSnap

 

 

nikkilynpugh

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