They both talk, each taking turns to keep the conversation rolling.
I watch the wet hair fall and it makes me want to let go:
Let go of this person who fights what is and sometimes struggles to surrender. Let go of the fear that keeps me back from fully loving.
Let go of this selfish person that often gets in the way of fully embracing what He has for me in that moment.
Verily, verily, I say unto you, except a corn of wheat fall into the ground and die, it abideth alone; but if it die, it bringeth forth much fruit. John 12:24
In other to truly live I must first die, loose myself, decrease so that He can increase. So He can have His way with me.
I ask myself am I willing to let go of myself? my dreams? my hopes? my future?
Lord clip away anything that dose not belong. Equip me with the strength to be an overcomer.
The swing in the front yard sways back and forth from the cold wind. All is well.
He is trustworthy. I can trust Him with everything I try to hold on to. I can trust Him with the unknown. I can trust Him because He is only good.
