Silently I sit
upon a raft of my own making,
floating aimlessly
and contemplating life.
Your sea of Love
surrounds me,
and I take in the view,
content to skim the surface
and maybe dip a toe in
now and then.
I’m hesitant, reluctant, rigid,
scared to love like You,
knowing self must die
before I love the way You do.
Upset my boat, Lord!
Toss me in like Jonah.
Let me sink into
the depths of Love;
down,
down,
let me drown...
the delightful drowning
of abandonment to You.
2 comments:
I like how this ties in with your previous entry. We are not always comfortable being loved so wholly–at least I am not. Also, when we are loved in that way, it kind of demands that we love others in that way, which can be equally uncomfortable.
Great read. Thanks for posting it.
I LOVE this Sarah!! Thanks for sharing!!
Love ali xo
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