Intricate cracks in the facade
Dichotomous living Balance between sin and grace, I am unworthy but God makes me worthy, So where does that leave me? Fighting to be at peace within myself. How can I hurdle this fray When I am fearful of failure? But God uses the broken. Sometimes He puts a Goliath in our path For our David to come out and battle. God has taught me that my faith is stronger than I realized But my human will is more fragile than I would like. Jesus says that if I have the faith of a mustard seed, I can move mountains. What about the mountains of self doubt in me? God whispers in my ear you are strong. I know because I made you, Shaped in My image and growing More like Me day by day. I have changed and yet, I have never been more me.