Yah created the perfect medicine for healing our bodies.
By Jennifer Bisbee | Published | No Comments
The sweet, gentle gaze Her first day of life Swaddled with tears of Joy Only warmth and love, no strife The warm milk flows across her lips. Kneading her mama’s breast She gazes into her eyes yet again. She drifts off to dreamland and rests Her first steps, her first fall What is this pain? She smells familiarity Comforted, safe, love is her refrain. Growing forever growing She sees anger, rage Her heart breaks and weeps This is so foreign to her heart; she turns the page. Complexity replaces simple love. Confusion replaces her comfort. This world is not safe. Shame, guilt, and sorrow begin her retort. I’m never enough What have I become? Is there any hope left at all? I can’t be from here. Where did I come from? Lies, lies, and more lies. Deception, sorrow and grief A broken heart and shattered dreams. Nothing is as it seems. Where O where is my relief? Mercy, please have mercy. There is nothing left Where is the love I thought I once knew? I run and hide in the cleft. Angels come and minister. His Spirit speaks to her soul. Love is real, He says Don’t use your senses to know, and I’ll make you whole. He picks up all the shattered pieces with gentleness and Love. Watch me move away from this mountain. Look only to me Joy springs up from her fountain. I’ve given you a gift born out of my love. It grew and manifested Loneliness and darkness are required. To challenge that seed that was once dead For out of the dying comes new life Out of rejection and loss Comes real, true love Now Father has cut off that albatross. Renewal, change, and growth For everything that left her presence Made room for her to spread her wings Her energy soared with such resonance. She has now become her destiny. With much understanding and power This graceful warrior realized Twas the darkness all along she needed to devour This was only possible. Because Abba Father Sent His son out of love To bear it all and save her forever and ever!!! She was born of destiny. She had to choose to walk in obedience. She had to have Faith and humility. She now stands in His presence. ©2018 Jenny Bisbee
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