As You Learn

 

 

I am quite literally dumbfounded
Though, I will love

An artist can appear so regal
And, they can paint with words
On pages like canvas' resting on easels
But, art is only an interpretation of an experience
A hope of the heart and present mood

My praise fell on ears
That heard what they wanted
And, though I'm confident haste is an heir of fear, and fear of hurt
I am reluctant to say
The brevity of thought and pain can excuse a lack of understanding

For, He said, "Seek, knock, and you shall find."
So, I pray tonight you face the sources
Of the pain that keep you confined
And, release to Him
The load you're undoubtedly carrying

Cause, forgiveness is a service of love
And, quite literally reverses what is
And, quickly forgets what was
So, this is my prayer:
You're ready for the freedom forgiveness brings as you learn to love and be loved.

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