What was dark can be changed
Light carved out of the difficult places
A measure of life the pain cannot kill
Remnants renewing
In a furious display
Seeping past bitterness
Negating hopelessness
God’s love is that floodgate
Breaking through the doors we close on Him
Yet never forced
Our choosing is of utmost necessity
This life – hollowed or hallowed?
I long for blessing that comes in waves
Giving up the illusion of control
For the reality of spiritual gain