Waiting, watching, keeping alert
for something drastic to surface.
Getting caught in everyday routine,
different outcomes but same events.
Change is needed to rid this trap,
feeling free yet contained in this town.
Days arrive, and days go by,
nothing seems to be new under the sun.
What happened yesterday will occur today,
and tomorrow shall yield similar results.
Where's the contentment in all this,
true comfort as a foundation?
Lies in my God who reign this world,
who dictates my life and lights my path.
Even when that path is engulfed with fog,
in faith I reach up and He leads me on.
Monday, August 8, 2011
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Reflections of a Ransomed Soul contains the words of a young man who's been regenerated and redeemed by God through His Son, Jesus. You'll come across joy, sorrow, laughter, tears, clarity, and confusion--whatever the post may be, it's me being honest.