The faith of a newly-emerged butterfly cannot be denied As it stretches forth its wings and trusts to flight Somehow knowing there is strength once they have dried. Though it never flew before, it knows it’s made to soar, So up… up… up… it goes without a second thought Just trusting its inherent natural form. […]
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Threshing Floor
You sift the wheat from the chaff, Separate the barley from the hull, Till all that remains is Your harvest. You call us all to let go of the stuff, the fluff, The unnecessary things and habits we cling to Till all that remains is Your perfect work Forming us to Your character So that […]