Logic-Proof

Logic
Makes no sense
When written upon
My heart tonight.
I am fearful.
Will I change?
Will I be a blessing?
Will I be blessed?
Can I endure this?
These questions and more
Echo in my mind
As I sit and wait for
Change.
Both around me
And
Within me.

You Shall Be Free Indeed

We say that freedom reigns
But does it really?
Does it reign in us?
Do we live as free people
Or as slaves
In chains?
Are we the royalty
We claim to be,
Or are we living
In bondage?
If we are really free,
What does that look like?
Could I recognize it?
And more - could I
Walk in it?
And so I wait
For freedom -
Clinging to the chains that
Hold me back -
Yet wanting to be free.

Evening Thought

Night falls,
And with it
Expectation dawns
For tomorrow
And the many words
That will be pouring
From my mind -
And that of my Father.