sights, sounds, and things unseen // she often sees her experiences in life as a parallel to the infamous Road to Jericho. what would she be thinking about as she traveled there? where would she be going, and from where is she coming? why is she going? she meets many travelers along the way. she sees states and circumstances. she experiences wars and makes peace. she learns to Go. she learns to Rest. she learns to Depend. she comes to understand that she is created to Love and to Be Loved. she is not alone. you are not alone.
twitter.com/rd2jericho:
Talk to me…cause I’ve been talking to myself
Help me get these thoughts out of my own head
I don’t believe, most days I don’t believe
Mercy is true, it’s hard to live with the things I do
So God, bruise the heels we’ve dug in the ground
That we might move closer to Love
Pull out the roots we’ve dug in so deep
Finish what You’ve started
Help us to believe
Keep our eyes wide open
Love is kind and Love is daring
everything we need to keep our eyes wide open
…in the shadow of My wing,
in the shadow of My wing.
though the waters taste of poison,
the wounds are all you feel,
there is Singing all around you,
and the Promises are real.
hide your face, and let the wind run out of breath
let the wind run out of breath
though you bleed from the heart,
and ache from the mind,
the Saints are singing in your funerals,
Strength for you to find
fall into Me, I’ll turn your ashes into Flames,
I’ll turn your ashes into Flames
prisoner of Hope —
it won’t be long now,
you can be strong Now.
I hope you carry on now,
your Love - it can’t be held down.
just stay close to Me.
