8.26.21 Held

Sometimes, I think we all just need to be held

in the in-between places that fissure and fester …

that feel one word or deed away

from shattering our resolve

c o m p l e t e l y

On the days when your skin feels too tight

and your heart skips and stutters –

desperately trying to find a rhythm amidst the speed of light

and what’s supposedly

wrong

or right

in a time when there’s no such thing

Sometimes, I imagine a golden thread

weaving its way in and out of the dark

and frayed pieces of the spirit that we all try to ignore

I try to fathom a light among my heavy, swollen thoughts

that build and fill to the point of brimming

But to be held …

to be wrapped in the promise that

everything is going to be okay

It’s not the truth of the words that matters

instead

in the end

it’s the hope behind them …

the possibility

that hope is enough

the reality that it always is

One thought on “8.26.21 Held

  1. You are being held in the Savior’s arms
    “Then he said to her. Daughter your faith has healed you. Go in peace.”
    – Luke 8:48

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