Sunday 4 December 2011

and Jesus took her by the hand and said "little girl, get up..
brush yourself off, and keep on keeping on
i promise to hold your hand every step of the way
i promise to pick you up each time you fall down
at 2am when you can't sleep i will be there because you are mine
sometimes i will pull you up my the shoulders, because you enjoy wallowing in misery a little too much..
you sinned but i paid for it so move on.
sometimes i will drag you forward by the wrist, away from the past..despite how much you like it here i have better things
sometimes i will stand in between you and what you want and i will ask you to trust me
and sometimes i will put my bum in the dirt beside you to try and help you see why we are staying in this season for a while, to show you the things i am trying to teach you, to open your eyes to the purpose around you
i will slow your racing heart and calm your violent thoughts with the love that i have for you
i will hide you and you will be safe because i am far mightier than the things you dread
and when you sleep i rejoice over you with singing.."

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