Monday, January 26, 2009


The music swirls around me
I close my eyes
Hands in the air

In my mind I see her,
A person decaying and shriveled
Her green-grey skin falling off
As she tries to move forward in the dark.

Then a light shines on her
And blood pours over her
As it flows the decay peels away
And out of death, birth

The birth of a new me.

“This is who you were meant to be”
I can almost hear the words spoken
I love you and am proud.
This is who I see.

The song’s words echo around me
“What can make me whole again?
Nothing but the blood of Jesus”
I finally see how true they are.

1 comment:

natalie said...

Such cool imagery!