New Shelter in the Shadow

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This dark cold basement built on aches and pain won’t do

This bed made of anxiety and 3am wake up calls is old

This weight on my chest is a requirement for living here

And I got rid of it. So I can’t stay.

 

I was looking around for a new place for a while

I was starting to hate my meddling neighbors Pain and Doubt

I was startled to realize I was acting like them

And so I shook it off. I had to go.

 

I found I was running fast to the wild world outside of my box

I found that it was more frightening than anticipated

I found that obnoxious neighbors follow you around to get you back

And I needed some help. I needed some relief.

 

And just like that I found this place with a new kind of shade

And it covered me with a heaviness that didn’t break my back

And the anguish and questioning could not get inside my winged home

And they fell all around. Finally,  I stood strong.

 

The new address was permanent under an Almighty roof

The view of flight and strength captivated my gaze

The image protecting me became my new identity

And I live in the Shelter. My refuge, my Shadow.