walk, walk, walk.
fall, trip, bleed.
the best part of growing, is losing my feet.
cause when I feel dirt
rub into my face,
I feel Your hand closest, I see clearest grace.You’re making me new,
digging deeper than before.
tear, tear, tear
taking out, giving more.
breath, breath, breath
You’re worth all You take.I know now with You, there’s never a mistake.
(Source: drquote, via comeupfromthewilderness)
You called, You cried, You shattered my deafness, You sparkled, You blazed, You drove away my blindness, You shed Your fragrance, and I drew in my breath, and I pant for You.
Blaise Rustic Cottage newly thatched by crabchick on Flickr.
(via 98prisms)