Winter in my soul February 18, 2008
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Winter is cold, slow, covered, and restrains the flow of life from sun to earth and water. All is still. Nothing moves, except to seek warmth.
I am all wintersoul inside of late.
Something tried to break out the other day. Uh Oh… A repressed feeling. Fed by the energy of the repression. Whacked a mole and it went back in. Fornow.
Where is my passion oh Lord? My power oh Lord. Let us walk on water and heal the blind, oh Lord…
Yeah though I walk, i stumble. Yeah though I talk, I mumble. Yeah though I would stand, I crumble. Come near me oh Lord and see that I am humble.
I awayt thee.